The summer of 2012

This piece is very closely related to me

Never thought... summer could bring so many memories
So many ecstasies it could give.
This month of sun was never so beautiful
in these deserts where I live.

May brought hard times
the heat and the mirages tested me
but I willed through the duststorms
the hot winds my biggest enemy.

And June came with new hopes
new chances,new choices
I found a friend,walking down the lone street
among chirping birds and sweet voices.

July opened up my heart
I found some love in dry mud
the misty air electrified my soul
I wrote about love with my own blood

Here I am in the middle of August
and I mourn at the loss of time,
at sight of the failure of my youth
I wrote goodbye poems
Yet I couldn't face the heavy truth.

But summer hasn't gone yet
May be it just fused into the rain
the humidity of my sorrows are hard to bear
But I need the breeze of love to fix this pain.

Reviews

[Marie]

This is beutiful. It has been quite a summer, hasn't it? And fall has its own kind of loveliness for you to write about.

[Balkaran Sidhu]

Ya very true.....