After the storm has swept away,
And skies begin to clear,
A band of colors softly lay,
A promise drawing near.

With hues of red and shades of blue,
It arches high and wide,
A bridge between the earth and sky,
Where hope and dreams reside.

Each vibrant streak, a silent song,
That whispers in the air,
A tale of peace, a heart made strong,
Divinely placed with care.

So when the clouds begin to part,
And sunlight starts to show,
Remember well, within your heart,
The promise of the rainbow.