I'm sitting under the rainbow
Sick of chasing pots of gold
looking up from way down low.
Some will say I gave up on my dreams,
But you know its not so bad here,
Looking up at coloured seams.
Chasing that elusive pot
doesn't seem so important
for I found I have the lot.
Friends colour my pathway,
Prisms of internal light,
A different sort of pay.
So I will sit under my rainbow
Enjoying waves of colour
Knowing it will never go.
Let me be a bright stripe
In the rainbow of your life
Forget internal strife
Let rainbows light your life
September 27, 2008
Sitting under a rainbow...
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lovely thoughts :)
ReplyDeletety
ReplyDeletenice poem stephen....
ReplyDeletehey...i wanna join dis blog...my id... abrolpriyanka18@gmail.com
simple and perfect..
ReplyDeleteain? how can you chase gold pots?
ReplyDeletegot confused in the middle, last two verses were good though :)
So I will sit under my rainbow
Enjoying waves of colour
Knowing it will never go
good one!!