RAINBOW BEAUTY

RAINBOW BEAUTY 
She is a mystica of beauty 
blooming  in garden of God,
In divinity of bright daylight,
In twist of squeezing night.
Music comes and flow in pain
Wind blows in rusty rain
Songs of nature come to mind
When grief tries to crush to grind.
Controlled emotions or outbursts,
Enchanting soul or corrupt thrusts,
Heart become it’s king and queen,
When sinks in cyclonic scene.
It’s a journey sole in crowd,
To inward as much to out,
Soul sinks in shroud cloud,
Rainbow in tears sprout.