Should I be by my window seated and brooding,
Whilst pondering reasons for my summer alone existence.
Long moments devoted to my mood need improving.
Still, wondering, often, how to garner pure essence,
From happy voices so content. Bright sunlight frames a face,
Upturned to lover's sweet caress and touch so lush.
In summer radiance their feet keeping pace.
Sad summer soon will be making it's mad rush to hush,
As Autumn hies another season to join the chase.
But hurry my bosom, to happiness race my beating heart,
So ensure, my next summer not my window I embrace.
Eagerly seeking, nature's color glow ushering a new start,
Evolving me to sunny adventure of love, joy and comfort of light.
Careening forward to long summery day and starlit night.
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Novel Allen
You can only become truly accomplished at something you love. (Maya Angelou). Genuine accomplishment is not about financial gain, but about dedicating oneself to activities that bring joy and fulfillment.
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