“Summer endings are such sad things“ Gun Roswell
Last days of summer
Before, it, the season, of joy, of fun, of sun, really started
Started, in a big flash of light, and then, it was, already over
Over, as the end, of the very long, bright, summer days
Days, which I wished had lasted, so, so much longer
Longer, than the cold dreary days, of the dark winter, which in, my bones I feel
Feel, so sad, so bad, so not wanting, ever again, to go back
Back, to the so called everyday, grey normal
Normal, is not, what I want, but only for, these summer’s days, to be
Be, exist, live, love, in the everlasting, long, warm, lightened days
Days, so much longer, than the cooler blue lit nights
Nights, never dark, never long, never scary and never, ever cold
Cold, like everything else, which is not, of summer
Summer, oh my dear, you are, my one and only saviour, in good and bad
Bad, is only the time, when you are gone
Gone, well, at least, until, the new year, the next year
Year, when I hope, you will finally stay, for so much more longer
You have definitely written this for me. My feelings exactly. 😀
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I find this quite poignant. I hate winter, even the mild version that we get in Sydney. Today I saw the first mango of the season in a supermarket, a sure sign that warmer weather is coming. 🙂 So while you lament the end of your summer, I welcome the coming of mine. 🙂
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🙂 Winter is such a drag for me, especially, since it last almost a half a year here up north.
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!! That puts my couple of months when I need a warm jacket into perspective!
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