10.21.19
When the leaves start to die
and our hearts are filled with regret
we look to the sky
to see if there is even a sunset
Although there is one
we are still sad
for we are never content
which is a character trait we've always had
We like summer best
for everything is alive
but the weather is so hot
we just want to go for a dive
So yet again
we are not content
for we always are
and always have been
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Much love for this season.
-Izzy

Beautiful (yet sad) poem and perfectly romantic photo...I love your blog, Izzy :)
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Thank you so much!! I'm so glad you stopped by!!
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