Prism of Dreams

In the spectrum of a rainbow's light,

Colors dance and weave with delight.

But hidden within those hues so bright,

Lies a story of dreams taking flight.

Each color holds a secret tale,

Of hopes and wishes that prevail.

From crimson red to azure blue,

A tapestry of dreams come true.

The resplendent arc up in the sky,

Is not just a sight for the eye.

It's a promise of a brighter day,

Where dreams can flourish and never stray.

So let the rainbow guide your way,

And chase your dreams without delay.

For within its prism, lies the key,

To unlock the magic that sets you free.