Rainbows' Ends End Within

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old poems

Walking down the street
Clouds at my feet
Soaring up and around the bend
Finally arriving at the rainbow's end
I looked around for my pot of gold
But saw of nothing I could hold
A leprechaun appeared, 1/3 my size
And I asked him where I could find my prize
He laughed and said I've had it all along
That it's in my heart, and it's a song
A song of faith, hope, and love
A song of joy, and the peace you dream of
Something better than any gold
For it can't be bought, and it can't be sold
Keep it close to you, and you shall see
This is how it's meant to be

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