Rainbow

Rainbows

 

A rainbow after the storm

Is a most interesting thing

While the clouds are still gray

It shines most beautifully

 

When I take time to look

I see the arch's span

Like watercolors in the sky

With no clear beginning or end

 

I feel relief for a moment

When the rainbow there appears

And when there are two or more

I know the storm has cleared

 

I do not curse the rain

As it makes the pastures green

And without a little rain

No rainbows would be seen