At the end of the rainbow
where only gnomes go,
a guru appeared,
a man with a message and
a helluva beard.
'More colour', he said
from his bed full of nails and
the gnomes all complained until
the guru explained,that
only colours could light up the sky,
Oh
why didn't we think of that? that's why
the rainbow is flat and the gnomes
were in agreement that the guru there
was heaven sent to show
just how their rainbow could shine,
you know it's all about the little things
that make each day and each day brings
another guru, another teacher and the trick is
in the learning.
Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 5:14 AM UTC
At the end of the rainbow
where only gnomes go,
a guru appeared,
a man with a message and
a helluva beard.
'More colour', he said
from his bed full of nails and
the gnomes all complained until
the guru explained,that
only colours could light up the sky,
Oh
why didn't we think of that? that's why
the rainbow is flat and the gnomes
were in agreement that the guru there
was heaven sent to show
just how their rainbow could shine,
you know it's all about the little things
that make each day and each day brings
another guru, another teacher and the trick is
in the learning.
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