Two Ends of the Rainbows

One end we see and agree Rainbows end that follows a tree Under this tree, a treasure for you and me The other end and disagree Rainbows end where demons break free Colors of black, gray or blue sea that may haunt you or me Children of brightness play and plea Every forest or corner they may be God of the Highest oversee keeping them safe under Thee Children astray, young and free Under darkness, they cannot see Anything goes, brought of liberty then stagger and walk with one knee One rainbow end appeared as singing bee The other end, masked as stinging bee One rainbow end calls the other end for a tea Two rainbows meet and bloomed like a tree Merged and scattered good tidings with glee A tiding in each pocket for you and me!