
As summer sets upon the land
I reflect upon the golden sands
Of hopes and dreams and memories
Of pulsing waves, the summer breeze
I feel the emptiness approach
The dreams I had are but a ghost
The cold comes forth, I can not stand
As summer sets upon the land
Yes, but when yours ends ours begins :)
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I really loved this one, and i'm proud to have you among my friends, dearest Marcus!!!
ReplyDeleteawesome words fella
ReplyDeletenext chapter about the introspection of the cold cutting through your skin and making you know you are alive would be brill ... even if i gave you a head start !!!
hugs
Geoff