People saying that when you see the beautiful rainbow that means something magic appear to you, just like a miracle, I believe so, and I thought I met the rainbow, maybe dream comes true, but lately realized that it is just wrong rainbow… I finally lost this race where did I learn my wondering ways what was I hoping there to find… When did I realize couldn’t not make up for what I’d left behind.. Must have seen the wrong rainbow, but it is still beautiful, so that I couldn’t give it up, even know it will disappear very soon, like a rush of wind, I just couldn’t give it up…
