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