Rainbows

Rainbows are like trails with a very big goal

Rainbows hold the greatest prize a pot of shining gold!

Rainbows are the elbows of the brightest sun, the sun shines like gold

The Gold shimmers, the Ray’s  transcend,  transcend the brightest sun

The sun that lights the atmosphere, the atmosphere that we all can see, see all the technicolour that runs

Runs like a skipping rope coming round the bend, coming round the bend. The shape is like lemon drops, lemon drops that shred a tear for those we love

The love is the pot of very big gold at the end of the rainbow. we skip round the bend, where the rainbow ends. No one knows

No one knows why the shimmering sun lights the sky’s like Joseph’s amazing coat of many technicolour coat

The rainbow shows us that we all hold hope. Hope, and dreams that all are goals, goals that our life lands the greatest prize, the greatest prize of the largest pot of gold, God!

Written by Joanne Chitwood