Summer Amalgam

 

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I can see the summer breeze,

Wading through the green crispy grass.

Playing with the maple leaves,

Swirling beautifully amid the clouds,

Carving shapes like a candyfloss.

In the evening, with the spectrum of dawn,

Solitude shatters and two oppositions meet,

Creating the perfect harmony,

Of warm and cold breeze that quench

The thirst of swaying souls,

Taking them to the zenith of satisfaction.

On the highways at night,

It dances ecstatically,

Making the people fall in love with the summer night

As the lamps glow dim,

In the spell-bound memory lane.