megan is my rainbow
she climbs up after the rain and takes my sorrows awaywhen i find that pot of gold i cant let it go
there are times when the pot is empty
but i want to see the yellow green purple and red glowing off her face
she might not be very interesting but the colors make me stay
then the rain comes down and she fades away
but she always finds a way to rais up and make my day
she has her ups and downs
but she is always my cheerful colorful rainbow
that shines and shines
and makes my day each day
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