A warm breeze
insinuates itself
between the trees
and into my hair.
I savor the sweetness
of nature’s touch,
the thrilling tunes
of awakening Summer.
Vast patches
of smiling daisies
praise the sun.
A biplane soars
high up in the sky
like a butterfly.
Its buzzing voice
stirs memories of
past summer days.
In joy I welcome
the ardent season
into my heart.
And I am lifted up
into the spheres
of blissful love.
In this flow
of harmony
I hear the sound
of your name
dancing through the air,
as each and every cell
clearly makes me feel
that now Summer is here.
Love, Margherita
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