A Kiss at the End of the Rainbow - The Folkmen

Oh when the veil of dream has lifted
And the fairy-tales have all been told
There's a kiss at the end of the rainbow
More precious than a pot of gold

In tales of ancient glory
Every knight and maiden fair
Shall be joined when the quest is over
And the kiss is the oath that they swear

And when the veil of dream has lifted
And the fairy-tales have all been told
There's a kiss at the end of the rainbow
More precious than a pot of gold

My sweet, my dear, my darling
You're so far away from me
Though an ocean of tears divides us
Let the bridge of our love span the sea

Your kiss....
There's a kiss at the end of the rainbow,
More precious than a pot of gold.

"A Kiss at the End of the Rainbow" ~ The Folkmen

I'm in a wistful mood. It's raining outside. I pulled up the blinds and in the darkness watched the rain slither down my window panes. With my comforter wrapped around me in a sense of surrogate security, my mind is awhirl. My soul cries out

"Why???"

It rains inside as well.