Golden sun on fields aglow,
Buzzing bees in breezes slow,
Children’s laughter, splashes bright,
Echo through the heat and light.
Seashells whisper on the shore,
Waves that dance forevermore,
Bonfires crackle, sparks arise,
Stories shared ‘neath open skies.
Melons sweet and skies so wide,
Evening strolls at eventide,
Crickets sing the twilight tune—
Summer fades beneath the moon.
Thank you for reading, liking, and commenting to my posts. It is very appreciated.
I am currently raising money to pay for ongoing psychotherapy. I am a survivor of complex trauma, I have dissociative identity disorder, and complex PTSD. Therapy can be very expensive.
If you feel like donating to my fund you can donate using pay pal. My pay pal email for donating is:
Don’t feel you have to, there is no pressure, but I’m grateful for any donations that are received.
Again thanks for visiting!
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