Chasing Rainbows.

The rainbow family touches high and low

A bow of some kind aglow

Colors of crayons and the master hand

Sweeping lifting the drawing page from touch

Seeking life's golden pearls in distant

A known call in the sunlight touches points

Where it’s blue and golden bow none have found

The earth where the rainbow instill the belief

That gold exist in the very hills of our sight

Smiles chasing believing in rainbows.

👽,s Real