Analysis of The End Of A Rainbow

There I was a young boy of ten
Very much alive standing in heaven
High up in the mountains, so far from home
A gift left for me , for me all alone
Light rain filled the sky and sleep filled my eyes
Early on that morning

Truy god's country, I must agree
What a wonderful gift he left for me
A column of colors stand in a row
Red, Blue, Green, Ornge, even Yellow
I passed my hand threw
To see what would apear
Compleatly amazed I stand there and stare
Slowly to move I become one with the gift
As the world magically changes
Threw colors so swift

As time slipped by
The gift started to fade
I turned and thanked the lord
As I slowly walked away
Have you ever seen a rainbow from the inside?
My stairway to Heaven
Up Threw the sky