A rainbow reflected upon my very soul.
Prism bands bounced out of control.
Unconfined ocean raged high, and free.
Hardy wild flowers grew down by the sea.
Blackberries glistened with the morning dew.
Walking bare footed I stopped to eat a few.
Blackened juice dripped from my finger tips.
The juice tasted sweet upon my lips.
I could see prism bands leap,
To high mountain peaks,
and down to the valleys with grazing sheep.
I stood there, with my toes in the sand.
Vivid colors sprinkled across the land.
Throughout this world, this one sun will shine.
It shines on the Swiss mountain pines,
and down to the sweet melon vines.
For it will shine on slow moving rivers.
I love the warmth, and beauty that it delivers.
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