After a storm, you come
Your no rainbow
Eating everything in your path
All the color
The petals of roses
The leaves, no matter the season
Even the sun
The blades of grass cannot run
You take the sky and make it yours
I’m sure you go for lavender too
After a storm, you come
Your no rainbow
Eating everything in your path
All the color
The petals of roses
The leaves, no matter the season
Even the sun
The blades of grass cannot run
You take the sky and make it yours
I’m sure you go for lavender too
I would love to hear from you!
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