When I look at the magical rainbow
I close my eyes and dream.
Of magical pixies frolicking
of the gifts that they redeem.
The beauty of this rainbow
touches my heart it's true.
I'm remembering back to the
time when my heart had a clearer view.
This was the time of laughter and love
playing with my friends.
We were just tiny tots then,
no rules to break or bend.
These things were not in our hearts
nor even in our minds.
Children have tunnel vision
and a world of information to find.
I remember that rainbow and
our fairy pixie friends.
The laughter in our hearts
the purity in our souls extend.
I've tried to hold onto that
never ending fountain of youth.
That simple way of looking at life
a way to hold onto the truth.
So next time you take time out
to look at that rainbow again.
Let it touch your heart in a
way to erase this present life's pain.