At Summer’s End
Bye bye butterflies with kaleidoscope wings
Floating on white air inspiring indigo dreams
Bye to blue birds who will magically migrate
Bye to deer and herds of animals who hibernate
Bye to the green leaves kissing my corneas
Tall trees dancing blue breeze I so love
Bye to summer clothes and barely there shorts
To fresh spring sunscreen and riding summer horse
Bye to the summer sun and it’s orange rays
Bye to the times and memories we made
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