"Summertime is always the best of what might be."
On a sunny, hot, windy day,
Chirping birds come my way.
The sun was shining so bright,
The time for everything to be alright.
I wanted to go out for fun,
I wish the clouds could beat the sun.
Summer crept across the housing ablaze,
Meeting the time of the day delays.
Morning's soft air, caresses a young face;
Touching everything with such care, in a quiet place.
With gentle firmness, you lay back at rest;
Like, it was some kind of test.
You rule the world, the sand is your seat, the waves kiss your feet;
Where it is hurled, the words do not cheat, this is where we meet.
My heart is frozen in this place,
Beating like a clock in pace.
Butterflies in my stomach, soaring up high;
The way you make me feel, I could never deny.
Love is the triumph of imagination over intelligence.
It's the world's most beautiful thing, I wish to see;
But it's just the flawless beauty and we.
I get a feeling of the summer love, peaking into my life;
It is like the rock dove, pulling out a clasp knife.
Don't give up on it just yet,
Once it end, you'll be set.
The water level will get back,
The Earth will witness a life's hack.
The ground will heal,
The bridge will seal.
We have to just deal,
And, experience the feel.
He left a mark in my mind so honest,
My mind's going wild, like in a forest.
May the sun shine upon your soul,
And the summer breeze gently sing the song of romance.
Love vanquishes time, a moment can be eternity;
Eternity can be the tick of a clock.
Summer has come to an end,
It's just time for us to blend.
Wishing, it comes back again,
For, in my heart it always remain.
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A Taste Of Summer
PoetryGreen was the silence, wet was the light, the season of Summer trembled like a butterfly.