Mother Natures Fan

As the storm passes, and moves on its way The sun peeks out, begins to shine its light Born from the two, colors begin to play To form an arch into a magic sight. Rainbows oft seen as a sign from above Displaying their colors for all to see Whether of science, or symbol of love A gift from the heavens for you and me. I think Mother Nature’s waving a fan As she dries out the earth after the rain Its beauty witnessed by most every man While leprechauns look for their gold again. It brightens the day, leaves you with a smile Gone all too soon, wish it could stay awhile.