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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.
Today i'm full of a cold and i'm all bunged up with snot. Coughing and sneezing all day long, I really hate summer colds alot. Feeling hot one minuet and cold the next, all cranky i'm a grump.
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.
He had dragged me through bushes, fences, and even hay fields. I puffed. "Just a little further!" he called in front of me. My lungs were burning, a strong, painful burning.
Hey sun coming to play. You know it's time To make this a beautiful day.
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.
A day at the beach. Is a day to walk on sand. A day to swim. Holding someones hand. I day to relax. Lie and tan. A day to read. Bring a fan. A day to watch. People have fun. A day to stay.
I awake to the sun and warmth of the day. It is May now and summer smiles at me from the horizon. People fly by thoughts and cares crossing through the air some lingering smiles, some distant stares.
As I've stated before in one of my rhymes. Wearing a mask is one of my crimes. But while this weather warms up and I get too hot. Taking this mask off to cool down's the only option I've got.
Hot, hot I'm so hot, I've forgot My name, It begins with an A No wait, a K Maybe a c Or a h But I'm still so hot Hot, hot, so hot That I've still forgot my name, It's something simple, like...
Standing on the beach. Water at my toes. Aroma of the salty sea. Drifting past my nose. Sounds of children playing. Castles in the sand. Lovely blue and cloudless sky. The ice cream seller's stand.
Forbidden Fruit He invasions her in a orchard of peach trees, in tight white shorts and a baby blue & white checked blouce, sleeves rolled up, belly bare and too many buttons left undone.