Summer's Night

In the brightness of summer’s daylight, the luminous star warms the world with constant rays. Allowing the new day to come to life, by bringing the precious gift of life to each new day. Summer’s day always ends with satisfied sighs, allowing each day to be better than the last. Resulting in none other than a daily high, made by nothing but good times and pure laughs. A spell is cast on those in Summer’s wave, forcing optimism in everyone in its wide path. As if happiness flows from within Summer’s rays, a joy that is so great no one can try to force back. On warmed days such as this, I find it easy to say the world is in an inevitable bliss. Full of interesting awe inspiring twists, such as an unexpected Summer love’s first kiss. Truly nothing compares to the warmth of Summer’s daylight, Except that of the sheer incomprehensible delight, That is none other than a true Summer Night. There is nothing like Summer’s Darkness, the beautiful Moon revealing itself against the sparkled sky. To often has the injustice been witnessed, That a mere diamond in the sky, to truly detail, is fairly shy. Nights still warmed from the bright day passed, Left over from the Sun’s constant heated beat. Quietly sitting on a sunset painted path, Watching the Moon take over right at the Sun’s feet.