The Rainbow Breeze

Rainbows,
They do come,
But never did they say that they'd stay long.
When the rain goes,
Rainbows do come.
They shine,
To bright the skies,
Then they go.

As the breeze too,
A gush of cool,
It sends.
To give a warmth of a feel.
Calming a soul.
And when it has pass momentarily,
It goes.

Embrace the warmth,
The cool,
The shine,
As it passes by.
As it is only meant to be felt,
Momentarily.