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At the End of the Rainbow

At the end of the rainbow
there is no pot of gold
but there is a pot of hope
Hope that someday may show
That you are not alone
At the end of the rainbow
there are no glimmering coins
but there is a glimmer of love
Love that shows someone cares
and that someone is always there
At the end of the rainbow
there are no leprechauns
but there are little ones that care
little ones that are always there

© March 2001 Brenda Fowler. All Rights Reserved.

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