When the tempest fades and silence reigns,
A spectrum dances in the skies,
Colors blend in perfect chains,
A bridge to dreams where hope lies.
Crimson hues of passion’s fire,
Orange glows of warm embrace,
Yellow beams of pure desire,
Green of life in nature’s grace.
Azure blues, the calm of seas,
Indigo’s deep mystical night,
Violet whispers on the breeze,
Each shade a soul’s delight.
The rainbow speaks of tales untold,
Of promises after every rain,
In its arches, we behold,
The beauty born from pain.