The beautiful rainbow
After the rain has washed the sky, A gentle hush goes drifting by. Then softly, as the clouds depart, A rainbow forms—pure work of art. Red glows warm with fearless light, Orange laughs in colors bright. Yellow smiles, a golden beam, Green hums low—a growing dream. Blue brings calm to restless air, Indigo whispers secrets rare. Violet crowns the shining bow, Where hope and wonder gently glow. No hands could paint, no words explain Such beauty born from sun and rain. The rainbow fades, yet leaves behind A brighter sky, a lifted mind. 🌈