Summer Dreams / Winter Dreams
Summer dreams of autumn.
Winter dreams of spring.
Dreaming of the wonders
Other seasons bring.
Magic in the making.
Colors everywhere.
Music comes from all around.
Songbirds fill the air.
Summer days just seem to drag
With heat and humid air.
I long to see the autumn leaves
Reflect your red-gold hair.
Ease me through the winter,
Ever grey and cold alone.
I long to have you by my side.
And hear the robin's song.
© Skya Wode
2 January 1998
