I'll always hold summer close
With everything there goes
Its sweetest sprung and colored rose
On to memories forever glows
In the melodies of yesterdays
Where everything has long since past
I will feel its songs in many ways
And never to my heart be lost
In every aspect of my future
That turns on still until it’s dry
In glowing tins and rock shine suture
And with every run that has its try
I will always hold summer near
And bring its lost epoch to my heart
In every aspect through each year
Where every twirl of time shall start
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