Sunny days, with the rain, comes a rainbow.
Under the rainbow, we go into the end of the rainbow to see a pot of gold.
Nothing but gold at the end of the rainbow.
Flowers, such as sunflowers, are all around the pot of gold.
Light of the Sun shining like golden crystals, shine so bright you'd have to cover your eyes.
Over time, we had to hurry to get the gold home and take as much as we could; we would be rich!
Walking the winding path home, is the tricky path; you could get lost down the magical path home.
Everything is beautiful, everything is bright in color.
Running down the path to home, I got lost from the path; how Will I make it home; taking a wish to go home as I whispered softly, "I wish to be home."
Some of the gold was gone from my hands, but there's still some for the family to have; Sunflowers bloom outside in the garden, growing faster and faster; I made bright colors just with a single golden coin, I smiled at the Beauty of Flowers and roses in the garden and jumped for joy of a great day!
