Unfinished Poem Nr. 3
The summertime's fading
But we'll find the heat
For moment we're waiting
We'll dance in the sunbeams
Which smile for the autumn
And catch our daydreams
To make our fortune
® 2007-09-10
from "Words Of Truth In Days Of Youth" by Astral Poet
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