The Rainbow Of Life Poem by Mrs. Cynosure

What happens after a rain?
When the sun comes out
A rainbow is formed
What's at the end of it?
That's the age old question is it not?
But really what's at the end?
You might say gold or you might not

What's at the end of it?
Is there two worlds
Is there gold
What is there?

I think there are two worlds
One world is more of a magical one
That everyone wants to go to
But the other one is dark and not so magical
And almost no one wants to go to

For we live in the middle
Our world is good and evil
Magical but dark
Filled with death but new life

If we are good people here then we go to heaven
The magical world
Heaven is like riding trough beautiful meadows
On a gorgeous horse
But if we are bad people we go to hell
The dark side and not so magical world
Hell is as if you were to bath in a sea of blood
With all tears of misery surrounding you

Witch one are you going to
Have you been a good person?
Done all the right things
In your life time
Or have betrayed the angle on your shoulder

I'm going to heaven not because I've
Done all the right things in my life
Because I'm a good person
Maybe not out side but inside