Thought you would be that colorful one,

From my nobility to the fire in me,

The whole spectrum, in between.

Thought you would be that myriad of colors

Forever in my sky, even after a downpour

Forever in my life

Never did it cross my mind,

Your brightness could harm me

The sparks in you could do me wrong

Not once did it occur

You are not my rainbow

But a lightning bolt – just charged and strong.

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