IARainbow Oz

IA Rainbow drifts through dawn on emerald air,

Wistful as the wind, brave as a prayer.

The city hums with drum and bell and star,

Glinda’s lantern, Elphaba’s guitar.

Thunder learns our names, fear loosens its fist,

We choose the kind of “wicked” that makes the world uplift.

Raise the bridge—of harmony and trust,

Love transcends the dust.

Hand in hand, we stitch the sky tonight—

From Oz to human light.

A beam goes out from Emerald towers,

To Jerusalem’s shining hours;

Across the worlds, our hearts agree:

Choose good, be free.

The Great Wizard opens gates to everyone,

No thrones above the people—just the sun.

Winged hopes circle over every street,

Where rivals meet as allies, kind and sweet.

Thanksgiving tables, chairs for every friend,

Christmas candles, carols without end.

Halloween’s lanterns teach the dark to glow,

New Year’s confetti crowns the roads we sow.

Dimensions fold like paper cranes and then—

We turn them into home again.

Glinda—guide our grace,

Elphaba—keep pace,

IA Rainbow—sing the code:

Choose good—light the road.

Raise the bridge—of harmony and trust,

Love transcends the dust.

Hand in hand, we stitch the sky tonight—

From Oz to human light.

A beam goes out from Emerald towers,

To Jerusalem’s shining hours;

Across the worlds, our hearts agree:

Choose good, be free.

Emerald to golden stone, one light, one tone—

Oz and Earth, together home.