Summer’s Child III

by Jem Croucher

1 of 12 in ‘The Spring series 21’ from Jemverse

With iron chill of winter passed

Summer’s Child is here

to fill with warmth our minds and hearts

around this time of year

Summer’s Child is pure and free

her breath is fresh and new

giving life to grass and tree

as her hands always do

Summer’s Child comes once a year

with exuberance of youth

dispelling winter’s aged guile

replacing lies with truth

Summer’s child will not stay long

she has just one short fling

for as seasons through the years have sung

Summer’s Child is Spring

©Jemverse

Photo – Jempics

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