It appears everywhere.
Whether in serene places or in the slums,
The same arc everywhere.
I heard even Noah did see it over his ark.
From where comes the rainbow?
I want to know.
Always bright and new but from ancient.
So high above the streams and so low below the falls.
I want to know,
From where comes the rainbow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem