she gazes at the cherished sky
to a bright rainbow
with colors so vibrant and so divine,
her eyes just can't help but fly.

her wings spread out to the colors
the rainbow embraces
and her pure white wings
lay on this creation of wonders.

her heart blossoms
as she touches these painted drops
of this brilliant masterpiece
while her body softens.

peace unravels
in this majestic moment,
her wings expand again
back home she travels.

this destination would be home
one day for her heart
belonged to this race of colors
where she was never alone.

Have you ever wonder what is at the end  of a rainbow. Or do rainbows ever end?
Believing or not believing that would all depend.
The Irish, such as myself have always believed at the end of every rainbow, a  little man called a leprechaun awaits protecting his *** of gold.:
If the rest of the world can see  UFO's and green little men called aliens,  then why is it so hard to believe in a leprechaun and stories our ancestors told .
The magic of the rainbow is it is  caused by the sunlight,  yet always appears on the opposite side of the sun.
The colors, an array of beauty as it's pattern always has seven.
They say in Ireland if you sit and listen you can sometimes hear the sound of the leprechauns gold coins hitting hos iron pail.
Beware of trying to find him or ask from him his gold because he will never tell .
But there is one thing he will do to make you see his trickery and play you like a fool
He will grant you three wishes but before you know it he will run off  to never be seen again because leprechauns live by only the leprechauns Rule,
Some call it a myth some believe it to be true
Me , aw yes I believe in leprechauns and his *** of gold too