Rainbows in the Sky

poem about rainbows or a sing along to the tune of "Funiculi Funucula"

The rain has stopped its showering,
And the sun has regained its shine !
Clouds, no longer evaporating;
They are dissipating.
Walk the saturated ground
Make a squelching sound
Gaze up at to the sky, and draw a sigh,
and search for rainbows…

Red, blue, pink, gold, rainbows in the sky!
Pots of gold those Leprechauns tend to hide!
The sun shining, planes are gliding,
And the birds are flying high!
Clouds have stopped crying and there’s a Rainbow in the sky!

There are many winged cupids, up above
Armed with magic bows and arrows, they shoot for love
And there are the angels
With harps and halos
If try your hardest, you may spot the Tardis
and search for rainbows…

Red, blue, pink, gold, rainbows in the sky!
Pots of gold, those Leprechauns tend to hide!
The sun shining, planes are gliding,
And the birds are flying high!!
Clouds have stopped a crying and there’s a Rainbow in the sky!