Through gardens rich with bloom and scent,
In summer’s spirit, time is spent,
The vibrant hues, the buzzing bees,
A symphony in every breeze.
The laughter shared by old and young,
The songs of life on every tongue,
Each moment etched in memory,
A season of pure harmony.
The warmth that lingers on our skin,
The joy of life that dwells within,
Each day a chance to start anew,
In summer’s light, our dreams pursue.
As twilight wraps the world in gold,
And evening tales are softly told,
The spirit of the day remains,
In every heart, in every vein.
So hold this spirit close and dear,
For in its glow, we lose our fear,
A time of love, a time to be,
In summer’s spirit, we are free.
About the Creator
OptimalEdge
Hi I'm OptimalEdge. I've been writing my whole life. Writing about realms to escape in, forbidden characters to fall in love with. Sometimes writing opens up the soul to healing, learning, and eventually to living again
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