Nature’ welcoming bounty;
a promising relief in all
its glory, an amazing reprieve.
So brightly cheerful, yet so
out of reach. A gentle, beautiful
reminder; life, at times a stormy
adventure, colors we do not see;
earnest intentions of much
sought of solace to reach
our “pot of gold at the end
of the rainbow,”
A treasured
sigh of relief, for
COLORS OF THE RAINBOW
are natures miracle, for all
to believe a brighter, better
future is it not what we all
strive for or just make believe?
©️PSA 19/9/18.
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