summer is coming
it is my favorite
time of year
spring was a promise
but life taught
promises are broken
fall is a harbinger
green is stripped
from the forest
winter is melancholy
heat is gone
and silence rules
summer is life
summer is rain
and wind and joy
summer is coming
orchids know
and reach sunward
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