At the End of the Rainbow
At the end of my rainbow;
I see two birds flying slow
To the life of colour;
From the days so duller.
The rain, they survived
The dreams, they revived
And with the love so strong;
They sing the duet for long.
Dated 19th January 2016
Copyright © Lydia Chitra Jacob | Year Posted 2016
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