When the skies are blue
And the world is bright
I am smiling also -
Let us bask in the sunshine!
When the grey clouds come
And the sun disappears
I will be here still -
Let us hold hands in the gloom!
When the lightening strikes
And the thunderclaps rage
I will tremble also -
Let us cling tight in the storm!
When the showers fall
And the land is drenched
I too will be crying -
Let us slow dance in the rain!
When the arch unveils
And the colours enchant
I will marvel also -
Let us fly over the rainbow!
— Wayne Visser