Thursday, June 21, 2012

The Summer Day

Down the way she ran to play
with happy friends who loved to stay
abroad in summer sun all day
in the zenith of their youth.

While golden light was shining bright
and all the blessëd world seemed right,
the children played with all their might
in the zenith of their youth.

But when the day grew old and grey
she hurried home along the way
wishing they all could stay and play
in the zenith of their youth.

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