Longing for Summer Days
Posted by Erin Mansfield
Memories of lazy summer afternoons
Gently swaying in the comfort of a hammock
The soft breeze moving the branches above
Wind chimes singing their harmonious tones
As soft clouds slowly dance across the blue sky
The rhythmic sway lulls me into a haze
Dream images mix with my surroundings
As my eyes close and open of their own accord
Time passes and yet all seems to stand still
Scents of flowers and garden greens
And the faint sounds of distant conversations
Further pacify my mind into total relaxation
In such peace, I enter into a light dreamy sleep.
Gently swaying in the comfort of a hammock
The soft breeze moving the branches above
Wind chimes singing their harmonious tones
As soft clouds slowly dance across the blue sky
The rhythmic sway lulls me into a haze
Dream images mix with my surroundings
As my eyes close and open of their own accord
Time passes and yet all seems to stand still
Scents of flowers and garden greens
And the faint sounds of distant conversations
Further pacify my mind into total relaxation
In such peace, I enter into a light dreamy sleep.
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