I used to ride a
rainbow
As high as I could fly,
Until I met another flyer
Who asked me as to why.
I had no time for silly questions
I was always on the go.
She said that I'd be sad someday
Then she glided back down below.
She spent her time in warm green meadows
While I alone, high, and cold.
She fluttered 'round my rainbow's foot
Amongst flowers and pots of gold.
Then one day teardrops fell
On her breast from way up high,
Teardrops from a rainbow rider
Who missed his butterfly.
Yesterdaze 
