Summer
It is summer,a summer in autumn
This must be true,this must be true;
Those flowers are never late to blossom,
Because of the day I found you.
But does my love befit your grace
When your heart is far away and unfree?
And can our fear see the better days
When we are comfortable with misery?
It is summer,summer in autumn,
I've found this to be true,
If God is giving you a sea to fathom,
Would you? Could you?
03-17-12
some velvet briars
Copyright © Robert Velves | Year Posted 2016
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