Rainbow
I'm sitting here this Sunday at a loose end.
So I likened a Rainbow to our absent friend.
Rainbows are colourful, that wonderful arc.
Once in the sky, they always leave their mark.
When a storm moves on they lift the gloom.
Just like a flower in the sky in summer bloom.
That's just like our Doddy, you have to say.
He had the gift to brighten up our every day!
Rainbows are magical, a bit hard to explain.
A one off phenomenon, our Doddy's the same!
So next time I see a rainbow, each colour, all 7.
I'll dedicate it to our absent friend in Heaven.