Rainbow Affair

Around 5’o clock, and everyone stops.

Some come out of their caves to see me.

All strain their necks to get a glance of me.

They shower me with compliments and praise.

Calling me pretty and beautiful, wish I could say the same.

I have to leave soon, so please run to me.

Hurry, I am leaving soon.

They will never know I was here.

And who knows when I will ever appear.

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