Feel the Rainbow
Dear Mr. Sir,
Why don’t you loosen up a little?
Why don’t you drop that briefcase?
Why don’t you smile like that little kid over there?
I know that’s probably an expensive suit and all, but let down that umbrella, just for a minute.
Open your arms wide, like the carefree child and consume the rain
Let your body soak in those vibrant colors
Listen to the splish splash on your umbrella
And realize that colorful liquid was meant for you
Banksy sees you Mr. Sir and laughs
Let your body feel each and every drop
Let your tongue taste the possibilities
Let it water your skin and make you jump with joy
Does the deep knock of your dress shoes on the sidewalk satisfy you?
You and the child are both breathing, but he’s the only one living
I feel such joy watching this child embrace life as it comes to him
This dark shield above your head is preventing you from real happiness
My eyes witness a scattered rainbow descending from heaven
I look up and forget my problems just for a moment
My ears hear the excited laughter of an innocent child
He’s right in front of you, I wish you could see him
The world was made with such care and love
For us to enjoy like this young boy
Open your arms and look up to the sky
Let us drop the umbrellas in our lives and be free
Sincerely,
Stranger
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