Lazy summer days:
Music’s in the space.
And the sun is slowly sinking
Huge and orange in the distance.
Evening’s on the line,
And it will be mine,
Mine at last and I’ll be thinking
Just of nothing new, for instance.
What else can I add?
Everything is said,
But the hue – the hue may differ
From the others in the cycling.
Say, it will be heard –
Every single word.
To my mind it happens if I
Spend the evening to my liking.
Lazy summer days
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