Summer Sonnet
I love the smell of rain in the summer
For it brings flowers of different kinds
Thus life does not have to be a bummer
It simply means opening up our minds
So do not look at life through eyes of scorn
Please hold on tight to your inner hopes and dreams
Though roses do come with many-a-thorn
Hold fast onto those true helpful rays and beams
The sun shines down and warms the chilly earth
It makes all things sparkle, shine, and glitter
And sunshine, to me, brings the greatest mirth
So there is no real need to be bitter
Come take my hand and we will follow dawn's light
For only then can we get through the dark night!
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