Poem By Miss Print

I have let rain pour down upon my soul for far too long
Waiting, waiting for the rainbow
Now I wonder as everyone does
Have I already missed it?
Had the clouds blocked my view?
Or had I let it pass by without a second glance?
My questions may never get answered
But the rain pours on
And after every storm you will another chance at a rainbow
The question is
Will you be able to recognize it when you see it?
Will you let it slip thru you r fingers when you do have it?
Or will you find it
Just in time
To make the rain stop to see the beautiful sky?

Comments about Rainbow

This is really beautiful. ~the rainbow, the love, the honesty, the kindness, is always in the air. We do not see it, because our hearts are not open for it. We pray for love and strength and expect to come from somewhere far away. But it is always around us in the air we bathe in, we just tune in and a thousand rainbows, a gulf of love and all the Go(o) d things enter our heart. Very nice and thought provoking poem, Miss.

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