Rainbow Poem by KunJung Hsiao

Sun builds a bridge after heavy rain.
He colors it with sunshine,
so I can see your blessings far away.

Rainbow,
hangs in the blue sky
between mountains,
across the river.

There are whispers of water,
of trees,
of wind,
of birds.

'if never rains,
how comes rainbow?
The world is more clear after suffering.'

Life always brings surprises,
after experiences in different journals.

Just enjoy all the scenes,
when I am still a traveler.