After a storm, beauty is seen,

a peaceful aftermath, serene.

Reminding me of life’s changing cycle,

it’s not just a never-ending survival.

Rainbows are symbols of hope and promise,

perpetrators will never stop us,

from becoming who we are meant to be,

taking back our lives and living free.

A reminder of the beauty in everything.

For even the ashes I am carrying,

become a chance to make something new,

after the rain, I have the strength I never knew.

In the rainbow’s beauty, I find peace.

The vibrant colors put my soul at ease.

Reminding me who I am, has worth,

and that I can let the truth emerge.

2 responses to “Rainbow’s Beauty”

  1. Morgan, there is so much hope in this poem, it is beautiful!

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    1. Thank you, Carol Anne!

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