CHASING RAINBOWS

 

The storm has passed, 

Yet the rain still falls, 

Sun breaks through to shadow the walls, 

As clouds drift apart,

Revealing the glow, 

The colours and arc of a perfect rainbow, 

The warmth of the day, 

Reflects my view 

Of the countryside, 

And the things I must do, 

Yet all is lost, 

When measured beside, 

The vision above and the secrets inside, 

Chasing dreams and visions too, 

Are as futile for me as they are for you, 

The glory is 

To see by and by, 

The wonder of it all and the hope in the sky, 

 

                                                                                                                                       Lyrick 2018

 

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