The best of sunrise for those who know,

is seeing colors change,

like thread it sews,

bringing the fabric together,

leading us to the course

set forth….

despite our woes.

A rainbow appears,

a ladder to heaven,

brightly lit

with pinks, orange and blues,

approaching the sky…

as if on cue.

To signal the hope

so needed by those,

who can’t see the best

in a day filled with fear.

Look closely and view,

the iridescent flow

toward eyes filled with tears,

not only from sadness,

now optimism blooms,

like a flower in spring,

fed by pastel bowers,

streaming from a rainbow,

meant just for you.