lunarlanding8

Love is. Love is dancing and playing in the hot summer rain. Love is hugging you close as we watch the lightning streak across the sky Love is the puddles that splash beneath our stomping feet. Love is listening to the rolling thunder as we frolic about in the rain. Love is sharing a kiss as we wish upon the rainbow that stretches across the sky following the storm. Love is you, me, and hot summer rain.

If Knowledge is Power, why can't I rule the world?