Chapter 2 – At the Rainbow’s End

12 Sep

The rainbow over your head

Is fading

The pot of gold

In empty

My legs are weary

My thoughts leave me

Lying low

Wondering

Wandering

My path has broken

Three roads stand before me

I only want to sleep

Tomorrow, travel the way the wind blows

Or the rail that dreams show

Give me your own sign

So that I might know

You still live in the center

Weather leaves little time

For waiting

Was it luck that your love blew

Me in the right direction

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