After a terrible rain Strom in the sky,
I saw the rainbow all the bright,
beautiful colours made me feel so warm,
as they dripped down so low.

I thought,back to that legend of old,
sitting on my grandparent's knee,
"at the end of the rainbow is a pot of gold,"
he would say to me.

everytime I saw a rainbow in that big,
beautiful sky so cold,
I would cross my fingers and make a vow,
I will be the one who'll find the pot of gold.

so,I went leaving my friends and families with a goodbyes,
and started my journey following the rainbow,
I walked away quickly hoping to reach fast,
at last returned home realising it's just beautiful for eyes.


© TiGeR 🐯