I know that if odour were visible, as colour is, I'd see the summer garden in rainbow clouds.

The south-wind strengthens to a gale, / Across the moon the clouds fly fast, / The house is smitten as with a flail, / The chimney shudders to the blast.

Were I a cloud I'd gather My skirts up in the air, And fly well know whither, And rest I well know where.

Were I a cloud I'd gather My skirts up in the air, And fly well know whither, And rest I well know where.

“Life is like a rainbow, You need both the sun and the rain for colors to appear through dark clouds.” ~ Tom Baker

Just take a garden hose with your back to the sun and spray. You'll make a rainbow.