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Warm Recollections
The sun rises a little more to the south,
Yet the heat throughout the days lingers on,
It’s a sign that summer is coming to an end,
Like days of youth, now here and soon they’re gone.
It’s a nostalgic feeling as if it’s all fleeing,
The memory nestles somewhere in the mind,
As the days get shorter and the air gets cooler,
It’s leaving warm recollections behind.
Deep in the valley it’s a blistering heat,
The ocean breeze never reaches me here,
As the season changes I welcome the turn,
With the memory of another year.
Yet the heat throughout the days lingers on,
It’s a sign that summer is coming to an end,
Like days of youth, now here and soon they’re gone.
It’s a nostalgic feeling as if it’s all fleeing,
The memory nestles somewhere in the mind,
As the days get shorter and the air gets cooler,
It’s leaving warm recollections behind.
Deep in the valley it’s a blistering heat,
The ocean breeze never reaches me here,
As the season changes I welcome the turn,
With the memory of another year.
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