Rainbow

a poem of natural beauty

credit: Bob King

The night sky glows above me,

Wrapping the world like a blanket,

Making me not want to leave,

I lay down counting stars,

Lost in thoughts, I grieve,

The daylight pours in,

Embracing me with warmth,

Glorious and graceful within,

Sunflowers dancing in the north,

My future is embraced with a grin,

Rain on me, I speak to the sky,

A world of change, I feel young and alive,

Be kind, and you’ll always fly high,

Keep your head up, you’ll survive,

Then, I hear a shout and cry,

And realized that the clouds have replied,

Rain sprinkles, a rainbow appears.

Anya Kapoor