RAINBOW GIRLS

by Tiffany Ann Wagner, age 11

Over the hills and across the sky
Where eagles and birds love to fly
Lies a secret to behold
Of many stories, never told
That is the bow in the sky
Held by God, up ever so high
At the end lays a pot of gold
None of which is ever sold
For the gold is more than meets the eye
Deep within, Futures lie
The souls of young girls you see
That gold belongs to you and me
As we learn each lesson taught
Teachers are ladies who care a lot
All our hard work will continue to pay
For in our hearts these lessons stay
We make our self happy and proud
A quiet joy, never loud
Without these times full of fun
Many things we could have never done
So I ask and So I pray
That there will be another day
I will help each girl, If I may
So they too, can find their way
Along the road of life we know all too well
To find the gold that no one sells
Our daughters, Daughters will continue to be
Rainbow girls like you and me.