Simply Summer

old poem

the sky,
so blue.
the grass,
so green.

the countless shades of summer,
hide behind every leaf,

 shooting smells of golden nectar that collect on each dandelion.
filling my nostrils with delight. 
 
Leaves,
bloom around each breeze,

sending the sound of waves whistling a tune;
 maple trees begin to dance with joy as the day comes to an end.

as the sun goes down,
the night has fallen upon each pink cheek,

nesting in their beds,
dreaming,
dreaming of summer 
they cry, as the sweet rays of warmth cover their bodies for morning to come.

Author's Note

i wrote this at like 13 so.. it may need some editing as i havent touched it in years.

Reviews

[Lexi]

The last line gets me! I can easily visualize every part of this poem.

[Brie]

Aww youre so sweet 🙈💚 i think that was the goal so thank you!!

[Mina Salva]

i simply like it :) thanks for the inspiration i might create one too

[Brie]

no problem! Glad you liked it enough to be inspired :)