Summer's Passing

There is something magical about the summer

The light, the warmth, the freedom

Everything on display

In all her glory

There is something about summer's passing

It leaves you longing for more

I wish I could smell her roses, taste her tomatoes and feel her sun

But I had to leave the summer

I had to let her pass

"Summer comes with its colors on to take your breath away. Winter turns all the summer's love to gray" - Iron and Wine