Summer is here
With its almost unbearable conditions
The temperature you once felt as calm
Suddenly rises with no end seemingly in sight
While others bask in the golden rays
Of the god of this season
I writhe in relentless inferno of fiery gaze
Oh how I long, no pray for the calmer weather to come
A cool autumn breeze would receive a hero’s welcome
The slight chill in the air that floats all around you
Letting you know that everything will come to pass
Then like angels embracing you from the heavens
Winter drapes over the land like a soothing blanket
Where others see whitewashed wastelands
Barron and fruitless landscapes abound
I see a cleansing oasis that washes away
The deeds that summer wickedly wove
The air still and crisp and calm
Here is where I bask
Here is where I live
Here is what I pray for while alone in the dark
The seasons will change, I know this to be true
And as I sit searing under the relentless beacon
I pray for the season to change
And the relief it will bring