The rain does come and go,
Interspersed by the sun’s cheerful light.
I think there might
Be a rainbow
And, at it’s end
A pot of gold,
For the bold
Such as you and I, to find, my friend!
In any event, let us pretend.
(Note: I am not sure about the last line. However it can stand for now).
K Morris - Poet 
Beautiful!
Many thanks for the compliment. I am delighted you thought it so. Kind regards, Kevin
You’re most welcome Kevin. Have a great day, Kathleen
I think the last line fits in fine.
Thank you for the feedback Kim. I really appreciate your perspective and, on reflection I agree that the last line works well. Kind regards, Kevin