Well Versed In The Weather

Rainbows live a thousand years,
Dreams live forever.
How can we divide a dream
Into beginning
or end.
Of what is reality
made.
A dream slides
through reality.
A footstep
in the sand
A part of a journey
no more,
no less.
But a journey ends.
Dreams go on.

Rainbows
live a thousand years
Dreams live
forever.