Let me inhale the air that you give,
feed off the energy you transport,
watch the pulsating colors you share,
one more moment.
The wind is gradually picking up now,
nonchalantly pushes at my back,
earliest warning of your departure.
There is no weeping,
no pleading,
for you to stay.
Please go,
in peace,
the same manner in which you came.
I’ll remain patient.
And in anticipation of your return,
you will be missed,
dear Summer.
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Come to Singapore, there is eternal summer for you, my friend :3
Nice one…you must really love summer.
Cheers!
reads like saying farewell to a lover… beautiful.
loved how we don’t find out you are talking about summer until the end! good use of suspense
This was soooo well penned and beautifully expressed. I love summer too. Good writing!!x
I love the last line.
Awww…this was sweet! A perfect ode to Summer..
The longing really shows here! Nicely described!! The year will fly by, and before you know, it will be summer again..
cute!