Summer in Time

The sunset of youth,

I never thought it would be a summer morning.

Old friends move on,

I’ve always known that this sunset was coming.

Age catches up,

With it crashes a wave of maturity.

Summer rains fall,

It makes each wave seem like a flood to me.


It can’t wait to groom this newly made buyer.

Despite all this,

To forget the fun would be impossible.

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