Dream On Dreamer

9. Summer

9. Summer

Raindrops whistling against the window

Heartbeat racing

Faster they billow

Wind howling through the hollows

Enraptured are the souls

Of summer

Bright little beings

Prance and follow

The sun shines deep

An enchanting yellow

Cowering beneath

The shades of the rotten cottage of those

Simple yet mellow

A fated misery

And now the shadows

We used to be

Surviving those thunder and storms

Now bracing the aftermath

In warmth