Black and Inky Soul

I found out something about myself today. I went to bed so sad and blue, midnight blue kind of black and inky blue. I woke up with thunder clouds loud and stormy raging through my body its destination obviously my heart. What this made me realize is that my storm was okay. I'm anticipating my rainbow at the end and yes I'm hoping that midnight blue is in it. Maybe with traces of a shy sky blue peeking out but black and inky kind of blue definitely because black and inky is a part of my soul. I can never deny my soul even if I try it would be a moot point, souls always have their way they are the keys to our existence.