Have you heard of a kingdom
where flowers never wilt,
where rainbows never dissolve
and nightingales sing all day?
In this idyllic place the trees
are never leafless, the grass
is always verdant and green,
and the temperature neither rises nor falls.
Here lions purr and serpents never bite,
babies never cry and grief has been banished;
Love has become commonplace;
happiness just a word.
And over near the horizon,
a glorious rainbow arcs transfixed;
It is a rainbow that stays, but stays
because it is perpetually raining
in the kingdom where flowers never wilt.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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