A SUMMER LOVE

A Summer Love

The end of summer is nearing,
the last of sweltering hot days;
Time to move on with my life now
and forget the great passion plays.

A summer romance is fleeting,
its sunshine lasts just awhile -
The days will soon change into autumn
and then I'll forget his sweet smile.

The beginning is always exciting,
the end is heartbreak at best;
Like leaves on the wind, it changes,
and he fades into the past, like the rest.

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Countrymom
8/12/05

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