A Thousand Rainbows

A THOUSAND RAINBOWS

 

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When I grow old

becoming southern

wind

 

And you grow old

becoming snow-white

cloud

 

I'll come for you

to brighten up your

loneliness

 

To warm you up

embracing gently

because you're cold

in the sky alone

 

And when you admit

how tired you've been

of the heaven routine

 

I will take you away

to the wonderful land

of a thousand rainbows

 

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'With You and Without'

Reviews

[Mockingbird]

brings to mind a love that transcends life and death; two consciousness becoming one into the eternity. very lovely poem.

[...]

. what a title ! ...
. and what a composition ! ...

[Marie]

This is beautiful...celestial. The images are bright and moving..."land of a thousand rainbows..."