summer is hot...winter, with its silence
and coldness that abounds
as if it's telling me
don't speak
for no one is around
spring with its chirping
and singing birds
a nature's lullaby
as if it's telling me
i am happy when you're around
autumn, with its
majestic colorful blends
that binds a heart
as if it's telling me
hold tight for it will fall
and soon it will be gone
but summer
when smiles and joys
are here once more
i hear laughter of children
which i can enjoy
i hear buzzing bees
and smell my roses
my hands' toil
the grass, the greenery
is a sight to behold
summer's spell
summer is hypnotic
the time i was born
summer is hot
summer is here
and summer...
you come first
in my heart :)
all van gogh's art...you can tell he is a favorite bec. he has paintings of the sun, the star of summer :)
