I Wait For The Rainbow Poem by Cynthia Buhain-baello
I Wait For The Rainbow
When my dreams
Like ship-wrecked paper boats
Get dashed in the streams of life
After a heavy rain
I cry.
When my loves
Like a transitory little sparrow
Leaves for the changing of seasons
Never to return
I sigh.
When my hopes
Like rushing sand in an hour glass
Slips through my fingers
About to be lost
I pray.
....then I wait for the rainbow.
A lovely poem, waiting for a rainbow when all else fails, beautiful words.
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5/4/2024 2:28:40 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautiful little poem, Very philosophical.