Here is a short poem sent in by one of my friends:
Rainbows
Rainbows glisten above our heads
Coming out only after rain
Smiling in all sorts of colors
From brilliant orange
To heavenly Pink
Shining above my head
Saying, "Come find the end of me,
Come find my pot of gold"
Rainbows talk in different ways
This i know for a fact
They always have their own personalities
When shining above our heads
Rainbows glisten above our heads
Coming out only after rain
Smiling in all sorts of colors
From brilliant orange
To heavenly Pink
Shining above my head
Saying, "Come find the end of me,
Come find my pot of gold"
Rainbows talk in different ways
This i know for a fact
They always have their own personalities
When shining above our heads
2 comments:
I love that poem! Where did she find it?
Omg I am going to love that forever.
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