The day filled with blue, green, and gold
Full of sweet memory and loss
Half a life spent
Savoring every blade of grass
The lovers caress of a summer breeze
The endless promise of a blue sky and the undying song of youth
The other half spent
Remembering it
Now and then catching a glimpse of what was
For a moment
It is all possible again
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