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 Color Me A Rainbow
Color me a
rainbow,
When the sun comes out to play,
After the dark of storm
clouds,
Have all been blown away.
Include the brightest
yellow,
To look like smiling faces,
Of loved ones and good
friends,
Who live in far off places.
Bright green is very
pretty
And is like all growing things,
While red is for the
sunset,
That the evening hour brings.
Blue is not for
feelings
That you wish would go away,
But instead is the color
Of
a bright and cloudless day.
Next time I see a rainbow,
I think
I'll not forget,
That it was colored just for me,
By someone that
I've met.
© 2003 Loree (Mason)
O’Neil
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