When the Rainbow Umbrella Man showed up
Things came to a grinding halt in Mill Valley.
Folks looked on shocked at all the colors.
Some said he hid from the sun
Others, the rain
But he smiled and gave us balloons
That said 'Better World' on them
And he told us to fill them with air.
The more we blew, he said,
The bigger 'Better World' we would have.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very cool positive thought, thanks
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