Summer Breeze

I think every person who writes poetry writes one of these,
A poem about the summer breeze.
But how could you not? It's done with such ease.
There's something about the warm sun on your face,
And then the rush of cool air, that feeling that none other can replace.
The smell of the flowers that you can almost taste.
Sometimes I like to just close my eyes and breathe it in,
The fresh summer air surrounding my skin.
Summer brings me happiness time and time again.
And when the winter comes, I have something to look forward to,
That summer breeze that I love, oh I love it, I do.

-Allison S. De Arton