Thursday, September 15, 2011

Poem.

Due to the summer days that we spent
countless hours outside
to cool morning sunrises and
pink lemonade sunsets
Due to the thunderstorms echoing in the mountains
we would watch the lightning dance acrossed the earth
only to make way for a calm night of
 fire flies and dreams about what we did today
and what will we do tomorrow.

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