Summer Love Poem by Khushi throne

Summer Love



The sweet, soil smell of the rain,
Fills my nose, my head, and my mind.
The springtime showers soak my dress,
and my leg toes tingle with a grassy caress.
The beauty of this day is lost to me,
As the deaf man hears not the melody.
For all Nature's wonders seem so dim,
When I am here, standing next to him.

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