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Summer Dream

Posted on July 26, 2015 Updated on July 12, 2015

Warm summer loves
Return the letter in the wind
A write that forever young in heart
Remain my soul free, loved in serenity

Sailing dream across the clouds
Spring has told a secret about a road
When disappear soon the fog from the air
Being together as we hunting a summer dream
Oh thou the light hide and seek in me, the wind
We become one to find fun under the solar beam
Our summer dream

Melted loves above
Feel the warm summer rain,
As if the tears from heaven
Weave the colors of seven
Whenever the sun illuminates by shine
For a dream in the wild sky blue O mine
We ride on the air with the birds
Flying in summer dream
Forever green and young

Do you still remember?
As me, I still do

Till end of July
Flow along waterfall
Running from the hills
I do harvesting the rainbows below
Oh i wishing you the best, hushed in colorful blows
May life kiss you fresher breath more than any land hold
Waves the feeling of passions more than any ocean
May thou please unleashed your beautiful smile,
Bloom in summer, a rose to our eyes
For this beautiful summer dream,
Days and Nights

Red retouched beauty
As much as other colors bring
In five petals around the only center
Transcendent shapes that hold eyes attention
As much as it does heard from wind whispers
Of glory it has with the scented crown
Center of attraction in the green lawn

Do you still remember?
If no, i shall remind you

Standing now under the big tree
Yes, the same little tree we did bury
Of everyone, you and me
All loves bounce warm memories
My childhood sweet stories
In a child of grown up body
Recalled everyone, you and me
Who raised me as who i am now
In this summer dream, another take
For me to return my sanity back to me
As if i were so young and innocent again

Endless summer, endless love
Summer dream never lost
As a dream of child
Never gone
Still now i own
Of what i dream since years
Stay innocent and free

– Unwritten Soul

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Summer Heat

Posted on July 24, 2015 Updated on July 12, 2015

We were swinging and rocking in summer heat
It was in those days we had cans to make beat
Swinging and rocking
Swinging and rocking
Swing and rocking all summer long

You were in that rocking chair
Rocking me in your lap with my hair in air
We giggled as we drank hard lemonade pop
My lips turn red from those icicle pops

Swinging and rocking
Swinging and rocking
We were swinging and rocking in summer heat
It was in those days we had cans to make beat
Swinging and rocking
Swinging and rocking
Swing and rocking all summer long

I sprang in that lazy river right after you
You stared at the naked me next to you
Soon one thing led to another
And were playing with each other

Swinging and rocking
Swinging and rocking
We were swinging and rocking in summer heat
It was in those days we had cans to make beat
Swinging and rocking
Swinging and rocking
Swing and rocking all summer long

You played that old banged up radio
Why I danced in skimpy clothes on your patio
I giggled when you played with my hair
As you remind me all the games you had me dare

Swinging and rocking
Swinging and rocking
We were swinging and rocking in summer heat
It was in those days we had cans to make beat
Swinging and rocking
Swinging and rocking
Swing and rocking all summer long
In summer heat

But one day
One day summer came to an end
School then is where we had to attend
And everything we had disappear in thin air
Autumn came with a thick windy crisp in air
Swinging and rocking
Swinging and rocking
In summer heat

Since then you never came to play
And that’s fine I’m okay
Because I know it will not end
That summer heat music
When we swing and rock
It will never end

– Kat Hanlon

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Summer Dawn

Posted on July 23, 2015 Updated on July 12, 2015

Pray but one prayer for me ‘twixt thy closed lips,
Think but one thought of me up in the stars.
The summer night waneth, the morning light slips,
Faint and grey ‘twixt the leaves of the aspen, betwixt the cloud-bars
That are patiently waiting there for the dawn:
Patient and colourless, though Heaven’s gold
Waits to float through them along with the sun.
Far out in the meadows, above the young corn,
The heavy elms wait, and restless and cold
The uneasy wind rises; the roses are dun;
Through the long twilight they pray for the dawn,
Round the lone house in the midst of the corn,
Speak but one word to me over the corn,
Over the tender, bow’d locks of the corn.

– William Morris

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‘Tis Moonlight, Summer Moonlight

Posted on July 22, 2015 Updated on July 12, 2015

‘Tis moonlight, summer moonlight,
All soft and still and fair;
The solemn hour of midnight
Breathes sweet thoughts everywhere,

But most where trees are sending
Their breezy boughs on high,
Or stooping low are lending
A shelter from the sky.

And there in those wild bowers
A lovely form is laid;
Green grass and dew-steeped flowers
Wave gently round her head.

– Emily Bronte

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