Just after a gentle shower I saw a rainbow,
While going through the woods in cavorting auras,
The birds are all so friendly wherever you go,
In every tree they sang me a chorus,
a chorus that gives me hope that joy comes in the morning ,which reminds me I may be crushed and pressed each side but never perplexed,
even though I've been in the night time for far too long,their melodies they pierce...