Summer End π₯Ί
As late summer's glow begins to fade, A melancholy hue starts to invade, Whispers of autumn on the breeze, Caressing trees with amber leaves. The days grow shorter, nights draw near, Saddened by summer's wanning cheer. Golden fields now tinged with sorrow, Echoes of a fleeting tomorrow. But in this bittersweet goodbye, Hope lingers 'neath the fading sky. For as one season bids adieu, Another waits, vibrant and new. So though the summer's end is near, Embrace the change without fear. BYE BYE SUMMER ππ
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