If you want to know the rainbow we'll have to feel
the rain, a cloud bust to vent the pain a smile
before your slain, pick your colour choose your
mood mine is blood red running towards danger.
When you want to be the rainbow its a smile that
shapes a curve colourful thoughts after a wet
and stormy day clouds disperse, thinking of
someone else before I put myself first.
If you want to see the rainbow you'll have to
journey through the storm understanding that
the worst days they all end, walking blindly
through the fog yet the end is worth the slog.
What's at the end of the rainbow is an arc that
shapes the sky you are there here am I, we are
Its treasure that pot of gold here for each other
through the storm that forms a colorful sky.
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Hi Laura I don't know if changing my name to soggy will catch on 😂 hahaha but thanks for the glowing comment much appreciated thanks aka ziggy
So sorry about that typo!
Mea culpa!!!😌
Soggy you’re definitely not!
ZIGGY YOU ARE!🌈🤗
Ziggy,
A masterpiece of a poem! I enjoyed the read and its message! Your posting and sharing is very much appreciated! Thank you for obliging!
Also, a thunderous shoutout to Unsub for bringing it to my attention!
~Laura~
Ha ha thanks Laura it gave me a tickle 😂
I’m glad it gave you a tickle!😂
If you want another tickle, check out MY comments to Unsub’s poem, “Soil”...
I think you’ll be tickled again!😊
Laura aww thanks for the mention so lovely and what a great read on unsub poem
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