Come to Me, oh Summer Skies

Ices shake my rigid spine
This bitter cold I can’t decline
Tightly shivering are these bones
Locked up bland in the freezer zones

Come to me, oh summer skies
I want to run free pulling kites
When you come please be mine
Never leave when I couldn’t shine

Come to me, oh sunny days
Longing for you like a holiday
Dying to flap these idle wings
As I hear the call of the whistling wind

I can only wait while seasons change
These moving clouds I can’t arrange
But I ask as I wish the end of winter
Will heaven be forever summer?


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