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Summer is here


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

My picture of Villa Glori, the Park where I was inspired to write the poem

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Originally posted by Danebe:
Yes...Summer...and in this season lots of Divine Flowers grow in my garden, making me always remember my dear Margherita.

Beautiful poem !

Love,
Sylvie Kiss



Thank you dear Margherita, and Sylvie, and ALL! Summer IS a wonderful time of renewed life, ah yes!

Love and light being, Teo Colors Colors

Have the heart of a gypsy, and the dedication of a soldier -Beethoven in Beethoven Lives Upstairs

Last edited by Teo

Summer is here

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

Last edited by yoko

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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Last edited by yoko

Summer is here


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

Last edited by Inda

Summer is here


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

Phlox, Flammenblumen pflanzen und pflegen - Mein schöner Garten

Last edited by yoko

Summer is here


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

Last edited by Sue 1

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