Oh, summer

Аруна Нера Геллер-Шумилова
Oh, summer, take me back
Where I am safe and sound
Where I do lack
Some common sense and...
...solid ground

Or take me forth, I pray
Clear up the corners, lead the way

With all adorable routine
With sparkles in one’s eyes, pristine
Amongst the whirls of avid thoughts, enflaming
Deceitful as a feeble candlelight
There is no reason for a tattered blight
Or sorrowful self-blaming

03.06.2020