Rainbow
Seeing a rainbow up high,
High and high above,
In it's colors it's beauty that talks,
Each colors,
Different meaning.
A different tone in my mood,
That fly's by each day of the year,
A smile one day,
Sorrow comes another day.
Copyright © Shirin Neshat | Year Posted 2009
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