Summertime

As the seasons change, so do I.
I rise from my slumber,
The sun wakes me once again.
My mood flows with the weather,
The warm wind carries my heart,
The sunny weather exposes my happiness.
My smile shares the same reasoning as the sun
And fills my days with gentle calm.
The flowers beg to be picked by my hand
With every new blossom, sweet perfumes
Greet the foraging creatures.
I bask in the daylight, my mood brightens,
New shades illuminate my days,
Just as my new attitude brightens the moods of others.
The beautiful melodies are sung by the birds,
The mists glisten upon the mesmerizing grasses.
At the end of the day,
I can settle with the sunset,
The season has changed.

 

By Frewsburg High School Creative Writing Spring 2018
Alexandrea Eckman
Daniel Gage
Conour Rodgers
Anna Smith
Mrs. Burns

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