Flowers gently peeking up from the soil,
The forbidden sky trying to converse with the sun,
Leaves withering away to dust to welcome the new woes.
Summer blossom and blooms like a great offering given to us from the sky,
As we open our minds to the unknown we can not help but think about what the summer intels,
Summer blooms and blossoms and as we wait we wonder but until then continue to dance and sway effortlessly.
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