seasons change
mortals come and go
we stay quarantined
seasons change
mortals come and go
we stay quarantined
oh summer breeze
let me ride on your wings
to a place called home
the rustling of leaves
heralds the coming of spring
clement winds beckon
sharing the warmth
around the winter bonfire
just you and me

basking in the golden sunshine
feeling the balmy air on my face
lost in the memories of my past
remembering the long gone days
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lazy afternoons and lazy dreams
thoughts of you lingering in my mind
the laid back afternoon siesta
ah those moments, difficult to find
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i miss the languid days of autumn
they may never come back again
i revel in the thought that i had them
without you they never will be the same