Sounds, sights, smells of summer.

Sitting on the front  porch with a glass of sweet tea.  All Nature is alive, far as I can see. A Robin’s nest, just above my head, she sings with joy as her babies are being fed.

A cool breeze gently sweeps over my face, the warmth of the sun, seems to blanket in embrace. Frogs singing in their Lilly pond, while the birds and the bees try to sing along.

 Under the blue sky I watch the kids at play. Looks like fun, running in a game of chase.

Even the trees, seem to be at play, making ghostly shadows ,as their branches softly sway.The grass and the flowers want to join in too, releasing sweat aroma, a fragrance fresh and new.

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