15/5/15

The rain stops,

dark clouds do not

The sun can shine,

And bring new light.

the sky splits open,

seven colours so bright,

they shine with pride,

while the sun and clouds fight.

seven colours they are,

are shining so proud,

proud in the sky,

sky just bows down.

down on the earth,

an old pot lay,

filled with gold,

it's still there today.