Summer Sun

As beads of condensation form                                        
Upon the glass, then slip and slide                                        
Toward the tabletop, the warm                                        
Conditions draw us all outside.                                        
And nature opens her arms wide,                                        
Caressing us with golden rays.                                        
We sit and bask until we’re fried,                                        
Enjoying carefree, sunny days!




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