Summertime.....and as the soft wind touches the heart,
sweet memories embraces the mind.....yesterday,
we were living very happy;
but when the sun sets, twilight comes.
And how can the sweet summer nights exist
if there`s the lonely truth?
And how can the heart forget those sweet summer nights?
Now, all that is left are memories!
But hope still exists....
at times, love has it`s own way of making the sun shine through the dark clouds.
