Jump real high and touch a tree,
dip a toe into the sea.
Take a breath and look up high,
have a swim, you'll soon be dry.
Sun is shining gorgeously,
solid earth is under me.
Over me a living sky;
not a cloud to burst and cry.
Planet's moving, night is free,
moon appears and stars I see.
Twilight glows; the sun ticks by;
the way it should be; in July.
Summers late, but better than never,
I wish these day's could last forever.
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Sun is shining. Clouds are hiding. Away from this blue sky. Cause it's July. So we should enjoy this. Cause in a few months, sunlight and hot weather is something we are going to miss.
The sun and it's rays. Blurs your gaze. With it's striking heat. It can't be beat. How it darkens you skin. And lightens your hair. But for the people that burn like a tomato. The sun ain't fair.
Oh Autumn, how the trees do weep for you, Each falling leaf a tear for the cold, Torn from branches for a cause that is true, To mourn the lateness of a year grown old.
What a lovely afternoon. The sun low in the sky. Trees coloured aflame. As wispy clouds float gently by. The tide has long departed. Mud flats are revealed. Waders pick for food.
Shades of red, shades of Gold Paint a palette of beauty so big and bold The leaves they swirl around my feet Crunching under Wellies As I meander down the street Cosy firelight, draws many pictures...
The sunlight twinkles on the waves, To the sun I am a slave. I'll let it embrace me all day long, Listening to the summer's sweet song.
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