Under the rainbow.

Just underneathe the stars,
Where the birds stay still,
Feeling the wind against their wings,
And the fly to the highest peak,
Hidden by the rain,
Until the most beautiful rainbow,
Pulls them all, towards that laugh.
It changes the world,
Dumbfound by the thunder,
Pulled towards every drops that falls,
Crack after crack, they stood there.
Staring into nothing,
Where the rainbows lie,
Where there is no love or hate,
And sorrow lifts up the happiness,
Where the rich find the poor,
Under the rainbow,
Where the clouds crack and they're all there.
And when it rains, they're no longer hidden.