Sunday, October 14, 2012

Rainbow Thoughts

 Thursday Short Story Slam Week 29: Dramas and Freedom

Rain falls while the sun is still on,
All of a sudden the earth is wet and brown,
After the rain is gone,
An arch appears in the sky,
You see it, and feel young,
But it's out of reach, damn!
It's the beauty of nature,
Sunlight bending to unfold
the rich content inside the white beam,
Such treasury moment won't last
for long, but the memory
will remain and come along,
Love is like the rainbow,
It is there when
you're ready to fetch it,
It's felt and seen
but couldn't be bottled.