My Rainbow

Bubbling thoughts,
racing in my head.
From sunny days to
rainy days,
and shining moments to
raining pains.
There are clouds
in the sky,
my sky.
But in the distance,
there is a rainbow,
my rainbow.
Bright and bold,
cheerful and colorful.
Waiting to be found;
waiting to be captured;
waiting to be lived.

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