Sitting on my step
tears start to run down my face.
To remember you on this hot day
and realize that I cannot return
destroys my summer.

The wind starts to turn to a chill now and the leaves start
to cyclone through the fall air.
Remembering us together on a day
like this makes me sad.

Below zero temperatures make me
shiver and as I walk outside I wish
you were with me.
When I go back inside I sit close
to the fire with my hot chocolate
and wish you were here with me to keep me warm.

Now the flowers are blooming,
the grass turns green again.
Warmer temperatures make me happy
but not as happy as I would be
if I were with you now.

~Author Lacey L.

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