The rainbow always ready
always shining near
dazzling the rooftops, soft
rays of rain falling down
She sings in a low voice
humming while sewing
She sings the immense expanse
she sings to bring forth a vague
yet flowered future, and
His eyes are smiling, hands on hips
he watches from his distance
the woman he will make his own
She believes in her romance,
She believes in beauty,
She believes in harmony,
She feels infinite,
She sips the rainlight with
trembling lips
Because his eyes are always on
her from the distance
his eyes are always smiling
Sweet and full of the impossible,
She returns from work.
Lost and dreaming while walking
Inside her invisible music.
©Ionwhite

she dont love the man only herselve
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How sad that this is your take away. I’m sorry. I will have to write a better poem next time…
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