A rainbow is always a bit of magic, a sudden promise after the rain. It appears like a bridge between worlds, a reminder of the beauty and fragility of the moment. In these poems, I've tried to capture the various facets of this natural phenomenon—from fleeting joy to profound reflections on life and hope. May these lines bring you a little light and inspiration, like a rainbow after a storm.
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First ray
The rain has gone, and the sky is clear, The damp wind has died down completely. Suddenly, a ray of sunshine, like a brush, Paints a rainbow for everyone. Red, yellow, blue, green, The colors of happiness in the sky. A magical, inspiring moment, In our joyful eyes.
After the rain
The dust washed away the green foliage, and the earth breathed a sigh of relief. A rainbow arose like a song, impossible not to hear, impossible not to steal. It seems I could touch its heavenly beauty with my hand. In this moment, light and anxious, it was as if all my dreams were melting away. And hope, with a quiet light, timidly ignited in my heart again. A rainbow is a sign after troubles and in summer, that it's time to let go of sorrows.
Colored arcs
An arc in the sky, like a smile, Bright, fresh, alive. Like a fairy tale, like a mistake, Filling the world with colors. Each color is a separate note, In the symphony of sky and day. A rainbow is life's work, Beauty for you and me.
Rainbow Bridge
A rainbow is a bridge to wonderland, where dreams come true. Where there is no sadness or stress, where spring flowers sing. And it beckons us to its land, beckoning with its radiance. In this world where always a rainbow is the hope of the day. Or maybe it's just light, refracted in dewdrops? But in the heart, a silhouette believes in a fairy tale filled with beauty.
Reflection in a puddle
In a small puddle after the rain, a rainbow is reflected like a dream. The world turns upside down and shines in this heavenly, colorful window. And it seems as if you can dive into this fairy tale, into this light. And forget about everything around you, in a rainbow world where happiness is absent. But the puddle will dry, and the dream will fade, leaving only the memory of a miracle. The rainbow will remain in the heart, waiting for new rain, a new destiny.
Seven shades
Red is passion, fire, and strength. Yellow is the sun, a warm light. Green is life, so beautiful. Blue is the bright color of the sky. Light blue is the silence of dreams. Violet is mystery and peace. And indigo is depth, in a celestial, unearthly rainbow. Seven shades, seven worlds, each with its own beauty. A rainbow is a gift from heaven, without words, it contains every dream.
A fleeting miracle
A rainbow is a short-lived guest, flashing across the sky and vanishing. But it will long remain in memory, this moment that warms the heart. Like a fairy tale come true, an illusion, a mirage, a deception. But in this moment I believe that happiness is near, here and there. And may it not linger, like a light trace in the sky. The rainbow will remain in the heart, as a symbol of hope and victory.
Rainbow Trail
After the rain, a rainbow trail remained on the wet grass. As if someone had gently blended colors in the blue sky with a brush. And it seemed as if one could walk across this bridge of light and dreams. And into a magical world, a world of dreams, where there is no sadness and no tears. But the trail will disappear, like the rainbow itself, melting into the sky. And only silence will remain, and the play of memories.
Sky Arch
An arch in the sky, like a portal, To another world where there are no worries. A rainbow is a magical crystal, That gives us joy and flight. And beckons us to its lands, Enticing us with its radiance. In this world where there is always a rainbow – the hope of the day. Or maybe it's just a game, Of light and water, drops and dreams? But in their hearts, children believe In the magic of rainbow stars.
Rainbow in drops
In every drop after the rain, a tiny rainbow lives. Like a world in miniature, it contains beauty and flight. And if you look closely, you'll see all seven colors. In this world, so wonderful, where there's no place for shackles. And let these drops disappear, in the rays of the sun, in the warmth of the day. The rainbow will remain in the heart, as a symbol of hope and fire.
Colourful Promise
A rainbow is a colorful promise that after the storm there will be light. That life is beautiful in any state, and there is room for victories. And even if it doesn't last forever, this moment, magical and simple, will remain. A rainbow in the heart will forever be, a symbol of joy and earthly love. And every time I see a bright arc in the sky, I will remember that life is a miracle, and happiness is near, in our eyes.
Rainbow Dream
I saw a rainbow in a dream, It beckoned me to come with it. To a land where there is no melancholy or gloom, Where peace and tranquility reign. And I flew along a colorful arc, Through the clouds, into the heavens. And I felt the gentle wind caress my hair like dew. But the dream ended, and I woke up, In a reality gray and simple. But in my heart the rainbow remained, As a symbol of hope and earthly dreams.
After the storm
The storm has passed, and the sky is clear, and the air is fresh, and smells of thunder. And in the sky a rainbow radiates, shining like another world. It arose like a miracle, after the elements, after the troubles. And it gives us hope that everything will be fine, everything will pass. And may it not linger, in the sky, like a light trace. The rainbow will remain in the heart, as a symbol of joy and victory.
Rainbow and I
I stand, looking at the rainbow in the sky, And I feel my heart skip a beat. In its colors, in its magical sphere, My soul finds peace. It is like a symbol of new life, Like a promise of happiness and love. And in this moment, so beautiful, I feel that everything is ahead. And even if it disappears soon, In the sky, like a light dream. The rainbow will remain in my heart, Like a bright, joyful bow.