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SummerLike a little child,I look for the flowers growing wild, The spring unveils,as if nature had magic spells. With it's mystic powers ,offering a rainbow to chase, As the sun shines warmly on my face. The summer is here,wiping away winter's tear. Nature and I are in a warm embrace, Warmed by the sun's summer hot rays. Memories linger of childhood days, When butterflies were chased , in the morning haze. And hot summer sun chased the moon and stars away, Natures law defines today., The sun shines on me warmly today The summer is here,wiping away winter's tear Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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