Pretty Better Rainbow (Rainbow III)

She’s not

A fallback friend

She’s the wet clouds

In summer

Stretching

A bright personality

Across the sky

.

Her colors

Meld and blend

Reflective

Curved

In the shape

My mouth makes

As I see her

.

My new

Precious

Rainbow

No falseness

So mature

Everything

The old rainbow

Was not

.

I am not

A canary

Trilling the same tune

Of honeymoon love again

This time

It’s steady

This time

It will last

.

I see it already

That gleaming

Pot of gold

Fruits of my friendship labors

At the end

Of the rainbow

I see it

That

Future

Optimistic day

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