Last summer


I love last summer
Its balmy weather
I still remember
When we all together
Set out to play
In a Summer's day.
Then, life seems a dream
Worries out of sight
To get a gleam
Of sunlight
With love and bliss
Each moment pass.
But how long it lasted
Season change and I feel no better
To sight the figures of dearest I never sated
Those summer never last
But was not the last.

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