fauxcroft

It’s a summers day

And it’s such a blast,

Trouble is it goes by to fast

But sweet scent of honeysuckle fills the air

Twittering birds are everywhere,

And plants trail down from hanging baskets where it sit

Busy buzzing bees don’t worry me one bit,

They all add to the thrill which is nature

Something people should take time to savour,

As the warmth radiates down on me

A lake glistens not to far for me to see,

Shimmering through the heat haze

While I while away, this sweet melancholy summer day.