Summer garden hours,
Not too hot, but still not comfortable,
Sounds of vacation lurking in the air,
Clothes of travel you would wear.
One fruity cold lemonade,
Time not care, no bother to wait,
Body's here, but mind's so away,
All you want all day long is to play.
One purple sunset is what you see,
Somewhere in a vineyard, possibly,
Heart-shaped sunglasses as filter for the world,
Too bad daydreaming needs to end, is what you're told.
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