Friday, October 13, 2006
Summer
Summer has gone -
To distant lands.
Leaving these
Shores and sands.
Summer has gone -
It sailed away.
Like a voyager
O'er the blue bay.
Summer has gone -
To burn elsewhere.
Rivers won't shrink
Under its glare.
Summer has gone -
Away to the south.
The rains are come
To end the drought.
Summer has gone -
There was no goodbye.
It just disappeared.
Only the clouds cry.
Summer has gone -
But winter will come,
Cold and windy,
With brandy and rum.
Management Class : Idylls of the Wannabe
To distant lands.
Leaving these
Shores and sands.
Summer has gone -
It sailed away.
Like a voyager
O'er the blue bay.
Summer has gone -
To burn elsewhere.
Rivers won't shrink
Under its glare.
Summer has gone -
Away to the south.
The rains are come
To end the drought.
Summer has gone -
There was no goodbye.
It just disappeared.
Only the clouds cry.
Summer has gone -
But winter will come,
Cold and windy,
With brandy and rum.
Management Class : Idylls of the Wannabe
mental baba 10:09 AM
