By the shore where the waves softly sing,
Long summer days like echoes fade away.
Your voice as a melody to my heart still clings,
Locking up memories of bygone days.
The sun’s warm kisses and the salty breeze -
A symphony of love beneath low August skies;
But silence comes to where music seized
All minds and souls. Sounds slowly die.
Oh, if I could reclaim those airy fleeting tunes
Beneath the sunset that whispered sweet refrains,
I’ll hold your voice throughout winter moons,
Forever cherishing those vibrant summer days.
Summer vibes. An elegy
© Copyright: Нина Вольга, 2025
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