The weather's getting hotter,-
One expects it in July;
But often I sincerely wish,
Such days would pass me by.
Some people love the sunshine
With its penetrating rays,
And happily would sunbathe
Throughout the summer days.
But others wilt completely,.
Turning lifeless in the heat;
It's an effort keeping going,
And to not admit defeat.
But I long for autumn's coming
When the days are not so warm,
And with summer's passing
Cooler weather is the norm.
Girlwriting
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