Foggy rain-curtain above
the valley turned me dizzy
and I asked myself
'-am I part of this? '
Someone whispered through
the thicket
'-this is only for you'
and then slowly emerged arch
of a rainbow-only for me!
'It's big, but seems lightweight'
I thought.
'can I touch it, lift it? '
Crazy thought, I agree!
but-I wan't to touch it, lift it.
Then, after an hour it
disappeared. and there was
no question of touching
or lifting it.
I returned, dizzy and
disappointed.
I was tired and reclined on bed.
eyes closed...
Oh..I was touching the rainbow
and lifting it...yes,
It was only for me.
Touching the rainbow with wonderful expression. It is definite. Wise sharing...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good poem. I enjoyed the imagery of rainbow.