Something tells me
The summer has just begun
So why is it that I feel
Like it has already gone?
When I feel the sunshine,
I wonder how long it will last
There's not the same freedom
As summers' past
Wandering down the street,
Feeling warmer than I have in forever
The heat is melting my heart,
And for a little while, the ties to troubles are severed
Times that I always wished
Would never reach an end
I want to spend forever in summer
But, I'll just have to pretend
i felt the warmth of your summershine a lovely poem dear Sam -10 anjali
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That was a beautiful suspense conclusion to a beautiful beginning, sam! Wonderfully penned, and rating of 10 4 u.