In my world and my imagination,
It's right up in the sky,
A beautiful coloured rainbow,
Each ends were you and I.
If I could slip across to you,
Bouncing off the colours to the end,
There would be my pot of gold,
My very special friend
The rainbow is our kind of link,
For me to get to you,
Appearing in the bright sunshine,
Then turning skies to blue.
It comes after the rain has been,
Beautiful colours can be,
Love proceeds around these rainbows,
There made for everyone to see.
