The dawn of summer

All that she wants now is to hoist her sails and launch out into the pleasant summertime to fly as free as a white dove.

How wonderful would it be to roam over the balmy summer nights at the pace of her own bustling flutter and that the illuminated city seals every nook and cranny of her soul with indelible memories.

Fly and meet his eyes, then aware of the reason of her warmest smiles. And fly further to camp in different olive tree sand nests, where the sound of crickets is intimidated by the watchful gaze of stars.

Fly and swim. Fly again and let oneself be dragged by the waves to the refreshing edge of his smile. And laugh, and sleep until nightfall, and live to the fullest; as soon as the scorching summer sun melts away those messages left to deliver.

Image from Vidrart (“Escolta es vent” by Marc Jesús)


    • Honestly, the desire to hand in the last works nd exams and start the summer holidays. Thank you very much for your comment, Brandon! 😊☀️


      • You still had classes?

        Interesting, colleges here in the mid US were all shut down.

        Where are you from? What level of education?


  1. Wow, wonderful blog structure! How lengthy have you been blogging for? you made running a blog glance easy. The overall glance of your website is fantastic, as neatly as the content!

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    • I’m really grateful for your kind words, Mellie. I’ve been blogging for about 7 months, but I’ve been posting more frequently since April this year. Thank you for your comment. The best of luck! ☀🙏


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