You’re a most beautiful woman. Your beautiful songs,
Your amazing songs, you’ve forgiven all my wrongs.
You’re my first rainbow, in a life of rainbows I’m listing
Your arrival to me is perfectly insisting
Your arrival, at a time of impeccable timing
Your arrival sits with me like impeccable rhyming
Your name is in my mind, so perfectly known
Your story is a garden so perfectly sown
Your love of me gives me my love of self
You’re my forgotten book, taken down from the shelf.
Your rainbow stretches further, all this way to me
Your rainbow for my daughter, your rainbow sets me free.
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