I'm a rainbow in the dead of night.
I am that which comes to no one's sight.
When it rains I shed a tear.
Because, nobody knows I'm here.
Just like a heart I bleed.
Although, I'm never seen.
Like a fire I burn.
But, I remain unheard.
Enchanting as the dawn, still I'm stifled like a yawn.
I am that which is lost; forgotten not knowing the cost.
I am life that is missed.
Perhaps someone might reminisce, and stumble upon a memory.
But, it will be too late for me.
For I am love that is imagined;
Found only in an accidental fashion.
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