Wednesday's Child

a Wednesday's child full of grace
complacent and forgiving
always looking for the good
loving and believing

Irish anger, green eyes flash
warning of certain dangers
lightning, thunder feel my wrath
whenever I am angered

the sky always turns to blue
after the storm that cleanses
stand with me under this umbrella
until the rainbow ending
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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