Summer

Summer, more summer, Most summer! leaving the spring stroke behind, on the way to the summer leap, Wow! Meeting Summer Heap, what a summer jump, strap tightened, jump, hope raised, no one is afraid never had such a full summer heap I drop all previous veils they all drowned in the waste of despair keep the fresh air of this summer we'll enjoy summer, more summer, most summer! amidst summer pleasure more leisure we'll enjoy most summer pleasure I treasure the thoughts of all these summer highlights, watch me, I fly very high, very light I treasure the thoughts of all these summer highlights watch me, I fly very high, very light love amazingly these high flights! ©Sylvia Frances Chan - All Rights Reserved Summer 2023