A rainbow does not stay too long,
for everyone to see. So I hurry to
the end of it, to what awaits for me.
~
At the end of my rainbow, I believed
the story true. I'd find all the treasure
I could ever long for. Not gold, nor
jewels, but you!
~
I needed not, a pot of gold. It can't keep me
warm, when nights grow cold. I need
your love '' the only thing ''. 'Tis a treasure
that gold could never bring.
~
So hurry chase '' your rainbow ''! Don't wait
til it' too late on on your next rainy day. The
happiness that you may seek, could quickly
fade away.
~
Now each time I see a rainbow arched across
the velvet skies. I think of you and our love so
true, as these colours pass mine eye's.
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~TJW~
Mr. Wilk...This pen-gem has to be an underlying/symbolistic work about your scarce & umbra'd existence on this site, these days...lol! Great Stuff...Good 2-C-U penning, with no trace of rust at'all! FjR
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Awww, this one had a strong pull on my heartstrings. Its sooo tenderly romantic. I love it. Thank you for sharing with us Thad. As always, its a pleasure. :)