Monday, September 17, 2018

THIS SUMMER



It seems to me this summer past
Has passed away
And way too fast.
A song, a dance, a second chance
To once belong,
A Happenstance.

The road I walked has been long
And I longed for when
I'd again be strong.
A smile, a hug and new friends too
 Now, there's nothing
I can't do.

Caren E. Salas