A Sequel To My Everlasting Chrysanthemum

Bring Me Back That Summer
by sammy antonio

Who wouldn't miss the sunny day full of life during summer,
When birds are free to fly, even the night owl slept in slumber;
The night sky is glittered with stars in perfect number
Leaving us to dream, tightly holding our hands together.

We used to fly kites, on that verdant shore of greens;
Holding the string in unison, our kites soar high toward our dreams.
Then a strong wind blow and broke that man made string,
The kite flew away, so with you, leaving me sad, devastated and in vain.

Another summer season had passed, my heart still in tears;
Longing for those days when your vibrant laughter filled the air.
I could hear it, 'til your silhouette gradually appears;
I know you're breath away, but in my thoughts you're near.

And now the dark cloud of uncertainty looms along the horizon ,
Don't know where this lonesome journey leads me, as i travel alone.
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