I thought,
the world is sick.
Not even ephemeral joy
is found!
People go through
dark nights.
And the rainbow never
hangs right.
But no! It isn’t like that.
The simple blue sky
Gives you freedom,
As you fly among
Those clouds white.
You can drink from
The yellow daffodils.
Or tread among the
Grasses green.
So when in your life
Black surrounds,
Paint yourself a rainbow
With no bounds.