~*` At The End Of My Rainbow `*~ Poem, by Thad Wilk, at My poetic side

A rainbow doesn't stay too long

for everyone to see.

So I hurried to the end of mine

to what awaits for me.

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At the end of my rainbow

all of my dreams came true.

Not riches, nor a pot of gold.

My darlin' I found you.

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Gold can't warm me on a cold night.

Your loves the only thing.

The warmth that I feel in your arms,

no gold could ever bring.

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So don't wait 'till it's too late

on your next rainy day.

The love and happiness you seek,

may quickly fade away.

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Now each time I see a rainbow

I thank the Lord above.

For sending me that precious gift,

the "treasure" of your love~

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