- RAINBOW

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The heavy  Rain ,rained
As I visualise situations
Through my blankets and enjoying 
the warm blankets 
The fire kept burning the woods

Opened the Windows yet  again
The Sun blast my eyes in white rays
The flowers start to gain colour
Rocks are starting  to absorb  the water
Then ,in my ears

Colours blow
Captured  Cold  without no movement
Can't stay away from the picture
Wishing I could skate through the colours
The rainbow it gives and feeds my soul with such faith
Thinking fairy stories as h feel blessed

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