Sweet Summer

The warm sun kisses my face,
The breeze makes my skirt sway.
The sky is blue, clear and vast.
I wonder how long this will last.

The sweet sent of my perfume
blows in the wind.
And the heat from the summer
warms my skin.
I walk down the block with my
sunglasses on.

Wondering what to do when i
get home.
This weather makes me feel so
alive. But I know that the winter
will come and the feeling will die.