When soil gets dry
And the sun turns high
When first had a sight
Felt blooms in a flight
Constant stare in the eye
Strange feeling rose to shine
Pulse rate in a rush
When directly said a “Hi”
Season gets collide
With emotions shared alive
Summer breeze in the grass
Heart bouncing in the sand
But when water starts to drop
From the clouds to the crop
Cherished dreams came to dry
When summer ends, said “Goodbye”
Sep 6, 2013
Sep 6, 2013 at 1:04 AM UTC
When soil gets dry
And the sun turns high
When first had a sight
Felt blooms in a flight
Constant stare in the eye
Strange feeling rose to shine
Pulse rate in a rush
When directly said a “Hi”
Season gets collide
With emotions shared alive
Summer breeze in the grass
Heart bouncing in the sand
But when water starts to drop
From the clouds to the crop
Cherished dreams came to dry
When summer ends, said “Goodbye”