God Summer

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  • Happiness

    God Summer

    A fresh summers breeze fills the air
    Children's laughter echo's every where
    The brightest flowers dance in the wind
    Grandma & Grandpa are seen taking it all in
    The hot suns rays gently cradele your skin,
    Assurance from the shade lies there in
    The best of true love is brought out from within
    As the nightly warm beeze gently touches the skin.
    Waking up to this glorious glow
    Smelling fresh roses is all you need to know

    It's God's precious Flow of Summer!

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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