You said rainbows were a sign of departed loved ones smiling down at us.
Today the brightest rainbow ever graced my horizon literally and figuratively.
I hold her in my arms a rainbow come to stay and beyond the window the colours bestow your smile, your granddaughter would have loved you.
Written in response to Sonya’s three line tales.
Dedicated to my daughter you’re indeed my rainbow and to my dad. My dad never said anything about rainbows, but I like to think of him this way.