Awaiting for summer...

 Of Summer I dream, on the promenade walk.
 I'm with an umbrella  and a raincoat ...
 The sand is cool to me and to all.
 Surf whispers "I miss you, I will wait"
 The old  promenade  parquet squeaks.
 "Not yet, not yet,not yet"
   Still Spring...



 


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