The Summer

I sit outside and gaze into the beautiful sky
I inhale deeply and take in the sweet smell
of lilacs and fresh cut grass...
I watch the little kids run and play
Without a care in the world, so happy and free.

I watch the couples have their picnics
And enjoy each other's company
While cuddling and kissing, so in love
I close my eyes, laying back comfortably
Remebering once more why I love the summer.
© 1999 Rob Murphy

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