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From shadowed womb, brought forth on summers day.
A child of summer, held in warm embrace.
Her nativity bathed in sunlit ray.
So spurred, a lifelong love of summers face.
Waiting, feels endless, for summers requite.
Her mother of seasons, sweeper of gloom.
She waits patiently for a balmy night.
For scorching kisses and salty perfume.
Oh sweet nurturer, she felt your return.
So she woke early, she watched the waves drift.
She waited on sand, she watched the sky burn.
Your golden light, your loving sun-drenched gift.
Sweet summer, you bring her to life each year.
Sweet summer, your loving embrace, so dear.
About the Creator
Miss C
New York City

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