Friendship is a rainbow
Between two people
Unfortunitly, there's
No blue to complete
The flow of pure colors.
Needing less red
Wanting more orange
It takes a mist of sorrow
For the true rainbows
To reveal themselves.
But the little Irish girl is right
The pot of gold can be found
Only by traveling
The bond together
To achieve this goal
Of ultimate, everlasting
Treasure,
Which shines like the sun
As each color sparkles
Innocently |
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