chasing the end of the rainbow

I remember the first time I saw it. Elegant. White. Big. The rainbow's end. I saw it as I prepared to enter its new territory. I could not believe and yet I truly believe that it was a sign of the universe. A destiny awaiting my hard labor.

Today I felt a little bit more at home between its walls. More confident. More daring. As if it was my own. Because one day it will be. I was not the first nor will I be the last. But it is my pot of gold waiting for me with open arms.

she writes