“My feeling of Rainbow” by Toni Newell

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My feeling of Rainbow

 

I want to climb a rainbow,

And see how high I go,

Then slide back down the other side,

Land in the pot of gold.

 

I want to strum the colours,

Like a base guitar,

Feel the colours wash over me,

And take me to afar.

 

I want to use the rainbow,

As an artist’s palette,

Mix the colours to create,

A brightly coloured parrot.

But most of all I want to see,

A rainbow across the sky,

Giving hope of finer weather,

As in times gone by.

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