Strong.

I wish I’m like you,
Confident and strong.

I wish I was stronger,
So I could live on my own.

Others might think I’m strong,
But sometimes I’m not.

And perhaps all I want
Is someone stronger to protect me,

Or I don’t want no one at all.

Rainbow.

Red, orange and yellow –

Whenever he appears, it’s no longer mellow.

Green, blue, purple and pink –

He’s the reason her face beams.

Vanishes gradually,

And reappears suddenly,

He’s a rainbow she doesn’t see usually.

Can’t hold on indefinitely,

She admires and memorises his beauty.

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