The sky becomes a blur
From hazy clouds of gray
Suns rays beams occur
as the rain fades away.

A rainbow is sighted,
All is delighted,
Shining in the sky,
Glowing way up high.

Take in a breath of rainbow air,
Fill your lungs with breezes fair,
For soon the rainbow will disappear,
To be seen by a child elsewhere.

Admire the purple, orange, red, yellow, green and blue.
Catch a glimpse, before it disappears above you.

**thank you Janet!!you helped me a lot!!!^-^**