It brings relief from reality
Things blossom and bloom
Things create and continue
And things shake and shock
School comes to an end
And promise and prosperity replace it
Ambition finds a home
And laughter finds a foothold
The sun shows it's face
And graces us with its beauty
Beauty that I find in words
Beauty that I find in art
Beauty that I find in music
Beauty that I find in you
My true life begins with summer
Not winter or spring
Nor wind or snow
But summer and sunlight
How fitting then
I have you and you alone
Summer
My favourite season
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