(10w x 6)
Grass hurls back raindrops
as wet soil clings to feet
rain no longer pours
gray disappears
sky turns pale cerulean
eyes journey, to where soft
colors make a heavenly arch
telling of zephyr
a bit of sun
rains, on hold
i wind over...close my eyes
unicorn's music
is
soporific
"somewhere
over
the
rainbow
blue birds fly
....................................
....... why can't i.".......
Sally
Copyright July 11, 2015
Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan
Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 7:58 AM UTC
(10w x 6)
Grass hurls back raindrops
as wet soil clings to feet
rain no longer pours
gray disappears
sky turns pale cerulean
eyes journey, to where soft
colors make a heavenly arch
telling of zephyr
a bit of sun
rains, on hold
i wind over...close my eyes
unicorn's music
is
soporific
"somewhere
over
the
rainbow
blue birds fly
....................................
....... why can't i.".......
Sally
Copyright July 11, 2015
Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan
Somewhere Over the Rainbow
Judy Garland
Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high
There's a land that I've heard of once in a lullaby.
Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue
And the dreams that you dare to dream,
Really do come true.
Someday I'll wish upon a star
And wake up where the clouds are far behind me.
Where troubles melt like lemon drops,
High above the chimney tops,
That's where you'll find me.
Somewhere over the rainbow, blue birds fly
Birds fly over the rainbow
Why then, oh why can't I?
If happy little bluebirds fly beyond the rainbow
Why, oh why can't I?
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I have a musical unicorn figurine that plays this music, which I had been playing over and over while we were having continuous rains.
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