Natural Matrimony

a poem about a rainbow

The rain has come,
But the sun has yet to leave.
This act of natural matrimony
Creates the most beautiful illusion i've seen.

A spectrum of light
Arrives without sound.
At the end of it's path
A treasure may be found.

Call the luck of Ireland.
Maybe, a sign from God.
All, including Noah
Stare at it with aww.

I'll never reach you,
But I'll always feel your' warm love.
Dear majestic rainbow
You make me wish I was a dove.