Summer Evening

by Amber   Jun 5, 2008


Summer evening wind on my face
This is where I want to be this wonderful place
the evening wind is warm
the sunset colors transform
orange, pink, purple and blue my favorite sunset colors
they never get any duller
I'm standing on the lawn
I start to yawn
The silence is warming
and night starts forming
I say goodnight to the evening
I'll miss the warmth it's bringing
Here comes out the starts
and flashing lights of cars.

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