I remember…
how was summer time when I was a kid.
Those long almost eternal days that passed me by like a slow turtle…
No school.
Laugh, singing and games with my sisters and my friends from the block.
My father resting on the floor, no t-shirt on, trying to get some cold from the floor tile.
The early sun, raising up in my window and tickling me.
The warm starry nights…
Empty waffle cones for breakfast the day after my mom and dad went to the ice cream shop to ease their warmth and enhance their love
I remember summer days …
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Oh, what nice memories! Beautiful description
I remember my winters! With hot chocolate and whipped cream on top that my grandmother used to prepare for me
When will the cover be ready???
Yes, you are really good at describing! Beautiful poetry.
Nice memories, Natu. Thanx for sharing with us!
Poetry in your words
Beautiful post…