Summer Please come back. Summer, Oh how short. It passes like a sweet breeze. I wish time could stand still. So that I could take in its beauty. Soon a chill will fill the air. Short-lived pleasures, Cease to exist.

We all know, It will come back. But how far away it seems. The hours of sleep shorten till then. A uniform schedule back in tune. Only 180 more days. See you soon. Good friend.



~*Peaches 'N Cream*~