it's not what I was told
theres no gold waiting for me
no great realization
of higher purpose
theres no magic in air
all there is in the fading of a rainbow
meeting mud covered earth
yet theres a warm feeling in my chest
that i had lost so long ago
my boots squish
every step making it seem more transparent
i reach
out towards the fading rainbow
my fingertips touching
the rain subsides
the sunrays remain
blaring in my face
and as swift as it appeared it was gone
the rainbow no more
my backyard feeling empty at the loss
i hear my boots squish as i walk
back to my home
waiting for another rainbow
another warm feeling
in a rainy world
theres no gold waiting for me
no great realization
of higher purpose
theres no magic in air
all there is in the fading of a rainbow
meeting mud covered earth
yet theres a warm feeling in my chest
that i had lost so long ago
my boots squish
every step making it seem more transparent
i reach
out towards the fading rainbow
my fingertips touching
the rain subsides
the sunrays remain
blaring in my face
and as swift as it appeared it was gone
the rainbow no more
my backyard feeling empty at the loss
i hear my boots squish as i walk
back to my home
waiting for another rainbow
another warm feeling
in a rainy world
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