Fools' Paradise

No dark night of the soul.
No black dog.
Not even a grey squirral.
It's not rocket science
or GCSE chemistry.
It's love.

Love is a rainbow.
A night on the train.
A hand brushing away the rain.
No cloudy skies.
Not a never-ending day.

It's love.
I love you.
And you love me.
You said so.
It's ditto.