They say at the end of the rainbow,
Lies a pot of gold,
Perhaps that is why we never get to it,
It's a story that dreamers once told.
But perhaps really that rainbow,
Is the hope that shines in our hearts,
The glimmer of love we all have somewhere,
That could be where the true rainbow starts.
If I were a dreamer or a wisher,
I'd want you to be there,
Standing at the end of my rainbow,
To tell me how much you care.
Will I be granted my wish?
Will my dream come true?
At the end of the colourful rainbow,
Will I really find you?
Even if it's a year from now,
Or ten or twenty years more,
I want you to know that only you,
Have the key to my hearts door.
















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