Summer On a Fields of Gold
One summer on a fields gold
Breeze so salty,
Sunlight so dazzling.
Where have all the flowers gone?
Ashes to the ground to make way
for a new life.
Indeed,
No two summers are alike.
Some took the time to enjoy the sunshine,
while others burned by its heat
but still feels divined.
Whichever we choose,
We all got nothing to loose.
Copyright © Ems Roche | Year Posted 2019
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