Hurry, rushing summer days.
Running fluff through blooming fields
Hawks bowing under golden foots of queen,
Summer sister’s running via amber lea.
In the night at sky orbiting glassy footy stars.
Luminary painting roads of parks,
Walk together under alley of the trees
Running black dogs on the way.
Life is beautiful – life is good.
Easy like a bird's flight in to sky,
The great and vast like a faith.
Immortal and priceless
Like a lovely memories.
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