The sun is slowly setting.
And the sky becoming black,
Holes in my clothes is letting
The cold rains run down my back.
The tide, again receding,
Leaving wet and chill the beach:
`Another rainbow' ~ just beyond my reach.
But, I can still recall a time
When that rainbow looked so good;
When colors bright were almost mine
And I ~ just knew ~ I could.
If anyone had asked me, I d have said
~ I m making book~!'
But, rainbows ~ aren't exactly ~ what they look.
Well, the sun ~ at last ~ is rising
And the sky ~ in part ~ is clear.
Although it s ~ somewhat ~ surprising,
There s a ~ brand new ~ rainbow near.
Tides may turn uncompromising,
Fortunes rise and fall with each:
Another Rainbow ~ this one I might reach?
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