The place at the end of the rainbow
A poem
All my life, I longed to find my home
Searching for somewhere I’ll be welcome
My restless soul always seeking acceptance
But nowhere could I find that sacred place
One day, I stood on the shore
Watching the sun set the ocean on fire
As it rose in the sky majestically
My heart leaped suddenly
For I saw a beautiful rainbow
That was my sign, I could see
I had finally found my abode
On the other side of the sea
I ran after the departing ship,
But I was too late, it left without me.
Its white sail swallowed by the haze
As I stood in a daze.
But I refused to drown in sorrow,
I was going to reach the end of the rainbow.
I built a raft and embarked on my journey
But the sky exploded with thunder
And the raging waves cast me on an island
As I cried and fell on the cold, wet sand
Shivering and broken , I was again lonely and empty
And I watched the stars sparkle as sleep overtook me
I woke from the deep slumber
The sun warm as I stood on the shore
I saw the rainbow shine once more
On the other side of the sea
And I understood finally
That the answers are already inside of me
Storms will come and go
But there will always appear a rainbow
And I felt immense love and tranquility
For home is not a place, but a place I carry
Forever within me
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Thank you for reading!
Bahora
About the Creator
Bahora Saitova
Dreamer. Writer. Sees the magic of life through stories and words.
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