Under the canopy of a rain-kissed sky,
A spectrum unfolds, painting dreams on high.
Each hue a whisper, a tale untold,
In the arc of wonder, a story is scrolled.

Crimson and gold, in a radiant embrace,
Merge in the heavens, leaving a trace.
Of fleeting moments, and timeless grace,
In the dance of light, they find their place.

Indigo deep, and violet shy,
Blend with azure in the vast sky.
A mosaic of hope, where spirits fly,
Beneath the arch, where dreams lie.

In the twilight’s glow, the rainbow fades,
But in hearts, its memory cascades.
A promise of beauty, after the storm,
A celestial wonder, in every form.