Memories of Summer '07 (Flaming Eyes)

Sat, 11/09/2019 - 00:53 -- N.F SOL

The summer sun catches the glimpse of my eyes

Turning them into balls of fire reflecting inside me

The moist, but dry air comes from the west of where I live

The summer sky turning the sky into an ombre effect from the color pink to blue

The sweat from my hands as I write reflects the anticipation of my emotions

The hot air reminds me of my childhood as I played outside with my neighbor

Telling him that the sun is feeling warm this season

But as the season of summer fades, so does my flaming eyes

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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