The Smile

When a rainbow is pulled out from hiding

by the sun and the rain,

Moments so precious air becomes thin,

so hard to breathe without breath,

like the moon, gravity fails yet ,

there is no pain

Oh how I long to see you smile again,

When the strong gale sends the butterfly fluttering ,

Into the beauty of the field of pink tulips,

Still without breath, I'm overjoyed, captivated, and content, emotions glittering

The playful scent of the fresh mountain pine

Returns your moments raw and elated,

Oh, don't you dare leave this peaceful spot,

No better place to witness the rainbow,

When it's pulled out from hiding

By the sun and the rain, like your smile

Oh how I long to see you smile again