Violet, Indigo and Blue goes on hiding without a clue. Green, Yellow and orange like the setting sun on the range. As beautiful as rose the red stays, all of the color together makes ways. Like a bow on a beautiful blue dress the rainbow takes away the stress. Rainbow comes after the rain weaving it on the sky without pain. Wrote this poem years back for my little sister's assignment, to write a poem on Rainbow that rhymes.
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