Indian Summers beckon with a whispering call,
Longing for warmth without winter's hall.
Imagining bare feet on sun-kissed ground,
Embraced by nature's vibrant sound.
Sunset hues paint the sky in a vivid display,
Transitioning from winter's gray into a colorful array.
Laughter and joy in the balmy air,
Gathered 'round bonfires, without a care.
Glistening waterfalls, a refreshing sight,
Hiking through forests, bathed in sunlight.
Picnics in meadows under azure skies,
Cycling through fields as nature lies.
Indian Summers promise adventure anew,
A season of happiness under skies so blue.
Longing for those moments that make spirits soar,
Summer's loving embrace, forevermore.
Comments
Log in or register to post comments.