The june i know comes in
the middle of the year,
when there is no worries
and fear.
Full of so many excitement
and fun,
even when there is no
bright light from the sun.
A month full of expectation,
and natured by
determination.
Driven and directed by
one's outstanding visions,
even in the presence of so
many conspirations.
I know one's dreams are so
indispensable,
because these june
ambitions are
unquestionable.
Even if there is still some
doubt able swoon,
i know we will make it to
the top soon.
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