As the crisp glow of the sun rolls upon the earth
Its shimmering warmth hugging us humans with brutality
The air so damp and embraced had dried up the clouds of winter away
And the unread books and unwritten pages of the holidays awaits in adventures yet to take
And as the golden invigorating glow of summer glistened our lands to wealth
And have given the trees a bigger purpose than just tickling our lungs
It is the shade that protects us from the flaring flames igniting god's nostrils
How summer truly is bliss and woe.
And so it seems that 'sweater weather' has abstracted from our adrenaline-less veins
Some of us, who bare secrets, hide beneath the wool herds dying in favour of diminishing our fearful goosebumps
And those of us to insecure to paint the air with our flesh, hide beneath the offish cloth that eliminates winter's monsters from discrimination
And as the earth ignites,
We mortals have disconnected
From responsibility,
Dept,
Regret,
And bully
For summer truly is our ecstasy and our reddish blues.
