Summer Cycles

Sitting in the summer rays, against what the doctors say, I sip tea and look at clouds, And watch children play motionless days, long and lazy Summer made fire skies orange hazy but we know the good times won’t last and the summer love won’t stay see, because the seasons push on, and like a hit summer song they ring true for but moments and fade and now then summer too is gone. And in autumn we contemplate leaves the colors that crowd the graves and we reminisce the sun, and ride the seasons waves.