Rainbows created my imagination
As it arched across the sky
On one end there sat you
At the other end,there sat I
Imagining I could slide across
Over the rainbow to the end
There would be my pot of gold
The sweet love of my dear friend
The rainbow is a connection
Like a bridge from me to you
It appears joined by sunlight
Then the grey skies turn to blue
Arriving after the rainstorms
It became so evident to me
Thoughts of love follow rainbows
They arched right across the sea
A colourful arching rainbow
It as no gate, it as no door
It reaches from friend to friend
It arches from shore to shore
I smiled up today at the sky
How far would my loving smile go
It slid right over to the other side
The other end of the coloured rainbow
Hope
Email Author pgsmith@omen.com.au
Author's Website ~http://www.omen.com.au/~pgsmith/hope.htm
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