August

This was written 16 years ago - I don't think there is any other way that best explains my love of summer and the month of August. Enjoy!

August 1, 1990

August

sitting under a bright blue sky
the clouds and hours are floating by
daises blooming in the ground
and fat bees buzzing all around
dandelions spreading in the breeze
and songbirds sing sweet melodies
each sunrise springs a hopeful ray
and color filled sunsets help close the day

August has cast its beauty fair
extending joy which can't compare
the summer sun laughing all day long
and warm nights filled with lovers song
the stars which twinkle in the night
are fueled by love and passion bright
lovers hands and hearts seem bound
with infinite love which they have found
for there's something special found everywhere
when August love has filled the air...