The house at the end of the rainbow,
How awesome that would be,Except that when you are in it
There’s no rainbow to see.
In life we often have rainbows,
That all but us can see.
It helps to step outside ourselves
To know what luck may be.
So when the rain seems heaviest,
The world, drab as can be,Don’t sulk within the rainbow’s end,
Get out where you can see.
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