The Last Rainbow
She sits there,
on a bridge of colours suspended between two worlds.
Below, the Earth is slowly fading away,
like a light we failed to preserve.
She watched without looking away,
witness to a world falling apart
despite the beauty entrusted to it.
She weeps, her gaze lost in the void, in this nothingness created by man,
as if even colour could no longer console her sadness.
Beneath her, the Earth is slowly fading away.
Shapes fade away, life withdraws,
and the world seems to surrender to its own silence.
And yet, above, the sky remains luminous.
A dove, bearing a branch of hope.
Rises and flies away — not in anger,
but with a silent gravity.
She does not watch it go.
She lowers her eyes.
Between the radiance of what might have been
and the shadow of what has become,
there remains a silence.
That of promises too fragile.
That of treasures we failed to protect.
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