Rainbow

Sometimes

I forget

I forget that I can sit down in a chair

Grab my ukulele

And play to the tune of “Somewhere Over the Rainbow”

And think to myself

That life is worth living

That there is a rainbow waiting for me

Across this,

Dark

Storm.

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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