What happens AFTER the rainbows?
When the colors, and sunshine, and dew has disappeared.....
Where does your heart go from here?
A never ending chase for the next storm
So that you can take solace in the calm that follows
Or perhaps you chase the thunder (not the rainbow)
And when the dust settles.....you feel hollow
What fills your heart if not a pot of gold
At the end of a mythical vision?
Is that lightning I see, over there?
So far away in the distance?

I must go......
I need a rainbow. 

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