Summer Ended

As the summer months approach,
I can't help but remember years past.
 
Always a favorite time of year,
Those month's always passed so fast.
 
We never seemed to do
Everything we wanted done,
 
But none the less,
Summer was always fun.
 
But last year, there's a summer
I don't want to remember.
 
That year summer died with you,
May faded into September.

© Crystal Middlemas 
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