What 

You take for 

Granted, Is what

 I have always wanted

To see, to admire in my drab 

Colorless world, for so far I have only 

Visualized, have only imagined how splendorous 

A rainbow would look, how it would arc high into the 

Cornflower blue sky; rising above all like a beacon of hope.

But 

Alas! Hark!

For I do not possess

The gift of sight that can 

Help me to see, let me admire.

But, I do not give up for I possess the 

The spirit to visualize, my soul can imagine

How beautiful a rainbow would look as it arcs

Above us in the sky and that is enough for my happiness