Skies, clear and blue with the sun's deceiving smile..
Evergreens and maple trees sway in the caressing winds..
"Parting time has come," coos the lingering glow of Summer
Tiny crystals will soon dance from the clouds..
Everything will soon be blanketed in white slumber..
Merry moments will come again, so do not fret.
Be patient, my dear children,
Enjoy the last of Summer's breath..
Remember, her warmth will come again.
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