Summer rains are falling around us
Their warm droplets caress our faces
The sound of your voice is mixed in with them
I dream you are with me in our warm places.
Summer winds are gentile and I feel a touch
While I recall your words, I know I wish for more
Some happy thoughts, some love to share
One day I hope to see the mark I am looking for.
You are in my thoughts and in my hopes
Summer is passing by; it is you whom I miss
Seasons are changing, warm will soon become cold
Inside of me is still the same, it is you whom I wish to kiss.
Kristina
Wednesday August 19th, 2020
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