Poems about Rainbow poems

somewhere in the skyon a moist day you may spya rainbow hanging highlet that always remind youone shining moment truefriendship's promise renew`Author: Frederick Kesner

Rainbow up in the skyFull of colors to make you smileAfter the rain in sightAuthor: Mary Joy Lumanog

Life is like a RainbowEvery colour gives us energyChanges our moodConverts energy to positiveWhen we actually need the mostColours adds life to our living…While driving home from my of

The rainbow appears in the blue sky after the rains, It is a vista of hope in the dark and pains.The rainbow comprises of seven colours i.e. vibgyor.Each is significant in its own manner.Violet s

You put rainbow into my lifeDifferent colors, so brightRainbows that full of lifeThat gives colors to the lonely skiesRainbows end is a pot of gold they sayA treasure to keep as long you stayRa

dress in most graceful delightful mode, forward in the altar, smile that capture my whole self, so trueand real, sweet as the melon in the dried land, thirst irecount in my lips pour of moist. and

Rainbow The day before you looked to moon, The day before was dark blue dreams Of rains stopped gravitation's a beams But yet I don't see the arm of rainbow...Author: Tsira Gogeshvil

Thanks Dark - for the nightmares! Rain bleeding all over me, Like swarms of needling gnatsGod what a night! I parted the curtains of my ragged tent-My little hellholeA single crepuscular rayS

She woos and coos with all her secretsLeaving all in her universe own opened sacredThrough ages and eons slowly descendingLike mist being swaddled across the green.When she traversed to her edges

Gods made me earths rainbow makerI pour the colors from His paint cans.He gives us all this beauty after a stormcolorful beauty across blue skies and green land.He leaves the stars to anotherto

SPECKLES OF RAINBOWtime yet flies by the shadowsun still strong by its swanky walksswampy stream yet not desiccated by the fireas i remember the last night by the passion the dream still burns

The shepherd boy's tattered red kite entangles in the rainbowAnd he cries while sitting on the burning earth like a motherless child.He knows the rainbow is short-livedAnd he repents of his poor ki