summer

The heat is almost unbearable no breeze to kiss my skin and the sun in all of of it's glory does not relinquishes in his duty the duty of hug all of life in the soft embrace of warmth But it's embrace is too strong and it's weakening the surface cannot endure it So they turn to the rivers the lakes the mighty sea the soft wind that carries it's waves the light foam that touch the feet But so complimentary the sea and the sun they cannot find in eachother the power to feud for the surface attention So they just co-exist and create the most beautiful scene many will vouch for such is the power of