RAINBOW BRIDGE

Somewhere south of Valhalla
between the sun and moon,
lies worlds seldom seen by man
whence tomorrow never comes too soon.
Always is found a rainbpow
spanning across the sky,
a bridge between two worlds
which makes men wonder why.

What waits beyond the heavens
and if there could be gods,
who look down upon mankind
from above the billowy clouds.
Watching us as we struggle
with battles of everyday life,
giving guidance when required
to overcome everyday strife.

Found in abundance everywhere
as people choose their destinies,
whether or not they succeed
depends upon a fateful breeze.
Blowing down from mountains high
where dreamers climb without fear,
tempting fate to judge them
as tomorrow draws ever near.

Crossing into another day
where heroes are foretold,
to rise above the precipice
so that they might behold.
Wonders which await the few
who risk their life and sanity,
to uphold the truths of life
from any and all adversity.

But sometimes more is required
for the future to rest assured,
something must be sacrificed
far greater than any treasure.
Given freely without thought
as rainbows after a summer rain,
which makes the world feels refreshed
bringing pleasure instead of pain.