In the sky where colors play,
A rainbow’s arc begins its day,
With hues so bright, a vivid display,
Natureâs brush, in grand array.
Each color tells a story true,
Of skies so clear, and mornings new,
Of raindrops kissed by sunlightâs hue,
A bridge of dreams, in heavenâs view.
Red and orange, bold and warm,
Yellow beams, in sunlightâs form,
Green and blue, in calm transform,
Indigo and violet, loveâs pure norm.
As rainbows fade into the skies,
They leave behind, soft lullabies,
A promise held in natureâs eyes,
Of beauty seen through every guise.