I know rainbows do not exist
I know that what I am seeing
Does not exists, and that
But just so it was
With shepherds on a hillside
And the multitude of heavenly host
That God reveals Himself
In quiet and unexpected ways
So I cannot but believe
That this phantom of light
Hanging above the world
Like a Christmas angel
Bears glad tidings of great joy
And that God is giving
His thumbs up to the world.