by Unknown
Nov 2009 310 Views 2 comments
End of Summer
Clouds,wind, where is the sun?
Dark shade of birds fly.
A storm is heading fast on the sea.
Cold sweat covers my face.
Icy wind brushes my lips.
Trees dance samba, as hissing leaves
droop down.
Sun is gone, no twilght.
Darkness, it is only six.
End of summer-time,I walked slowly home.
I miss Summer, heat on my cheeks,swimming
in the sea of Love.
Happy to dive, jump, and fish till sunset.
Kayaking towards the horizon, reaching for Love.
Dark shade of birds fly.
A storm is heading fast on the sea.
Cold sweat covers my face.
Icy wind brushes my lips.
Trees dance samba, as hissing leaves
droop down.
Sun is gone, no twilght.
Darkness, it is only six.
End of summer-time,I walked slowly home.
I miss Summer, heat on my cheeks,swimming
in the sea of Love.
Happy to dive, jump, and fish till sunset.
Kayaking towards the horizon, reaching for Love.
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Posted: Nov 2009
About this poem:
In my poem, I felt a bit unhappy, as it is now winter, miss summer, happy memories of love, romance, and sea-activities, like swimming, kayaking and fishing.Birds in the skies, trees, leaves, all describe the arrival of winter, especially, 'icy wind' indicates cold winter.
I hope my poem gives some joy, as life reflects summer/winter...like happy days, and unhappy memories, that is life.
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