THE END OF THE RAINBOW
At the end of the road,
There’s a tree
Near the tree there’s a brook!
Cross the Brook,
You’ll find a rock.
It’s a place,
Where colorful birds flock!
Then halt to a stop!
You’ll find the end of the rainbow
That will brighten your life
This special spectacle
That would end all life’s strife!
SRINIDHI.R

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