GLIMPSE OF A RAINBOW

In the darkest fields are my robes of blood Soaking and cursing me every night to shed. Little through the valley lies my heart; When I met you it stopped and was so beating hard! Not through the jungles of the past, lies my goodbye; I crossed the mountains and oceans for the one, who was never mine! Drowning in the abyss of blue, I saw grief in my corner hue. Shifting phases to turning faces and leading traces, Now this heart runs to endless chases. While the glimpse of you, now turns into memories of you....