Long ago, in the hood,
Way back in the day,
The streets were all empty,
And the city was gray.
Anger was brewing,
The rains, they poured down.
No one would listen,
To a positive sound.
Without a warning,
Light shone in the dark.
Beauty was forming…
In the sky. In an arc.
Hearts began melting,
As they all looked above.
They found what they needed,
In the rainbow of love.
Happy Sunday! Be the light, spread the love…
—Janet
Written for the 3 Things Challenge: Arc, Hood, Back
a sprinkle of faith 
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