Every Sweet Darkness

Every sweet darkness comes and goes Turning the tides again here around Softness and touches of summer new found Now as the wind to the freshly sight blows There are some questions inside each those glows Pleasing day delusions to its bluish found Sky with its notions in silently bound Filling the days in with greenery rows Come and fulfill each momentary ways With fragrances in air and its delight When wind of summer dances with leaves And morning of twilight returns to days Tip toeing daybreak in coming hours of bright Has no time to give to winter weaves