Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Nov 2020
It can’t rain all the time
the clouds will make room
for colors to seep through
this gloomy afternoon.

A bow of colors
provided by the sun
follow the rain clouds
after they are done.

Red, green, blue
and everything in between.
Prisms of marvel
for all our eyes to see.

You can’t have colors
without the grey days.
Rainbows will appear,
they always find a way.
“It can’t rain all the time” - Eric Draven
Rebecca
Written by
Rebecca  42/F/Houston
(42/F/Houston)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems