RAINBOW BRIDGE

Somewhere south of Valhalla between the sun and moon, lies worlds seldom seen by man whence tomorrow never comes too soon. Always is found a rainbpow spanning across the sky, a bridge between two worlds which makes men wonder why. What waits beyond the heavens and if there could be gods, who look down upon mankind from above the billowy clouds. Watching us as we struggle with battles of everyday life, giving guidance when required to overcome everyday strife. Found in abundance everywhere as people choose their destinies, whether or not they succeed depends upon a fateful breeze. Blowing down from mountains high where dreamers climb without fear, tempting fate to judge them as tomorrow draws ever near. Crossing into another day where heroes are foretold, to rise above the precipice so that they might behold. Wonders which await the few who risk their life and sanity, to uphold the truths of life from any and all adversity. But sometimes more is required for the future to rest assured, something must be sacrificed far greater than any treasure. Given freely without thought as rainbows after a summer rain, which makes the world feels refreshed bringing pleasure instead of pain.