Sunny and cooler…
Last Sunday of June.
Feel a tad bit uneasy.
Which can’t pass to soon.
Tis the one constant,
The phenomenon ‘Change.’
Is here and I face her.
And squint at the strange.
Last Sunday of June
Sunny and cooler…
Last Sunday of June.
Feel a tad bit uneasy.
Which can’t pass to soon.
Tis the one constant,
The phenomenon ‘Change.’
Is here and I face her.
And squint at the strange.
