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Summer Heat

I feel the heat bearing down My feet burning on the hot ground I feel no breeze upon my face Just my skin under the sun’s rays I can’t complain I’d rather this Than the rain, wind or hail We all long for summer when it’s cold But when it’s warm we complain all the time The sweat is running down my back The shade is something that we lack But I still prefer these summer days Watch bees, butterflies and nature enjoying play I can’t get enough of this This summer time heat to me is bliss So you won’t hear me complain.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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