Poem of the Days Before Summer

It's beautiful, spring is. The brilliant, colorful flags of the heralds before Summer comes marching in full array of horses and men with their bright, flashing armor. :P You make weird allegories when you've spent several hours playing knights with your brothers.

Well, I wrote a poem about spring. It's not yet titled very well...so I won't worry about that. :)

The houses fly by

As freely down the road we fly

Happy chatter, almost there

Blooming trees are everywhere

Strawberries, they always seem

Much tarter with vanilla ice-cream

Friends are here, as we ate

A spider sits above our plates

Snakes ans spiders, coming out

Reminds me of something to talk about

Drag along, and try not to run

Warmest room, brimming over with sun

Talk of things that we enjoy

Crazy, fun-filled kids, two girls and a boy

Hours pass, let's go outside

Teasing with laughter 'till we die

Violets picked in the evening like,

Birds alight in homeward flight

Learning much, loving more

As a friend slips out the door

Sun is gone over the hill

Nighttime breeze, the world goes still

Go inside to escape the cold

Wonder at the wilted flowers you hold

Smell the flower, spicy-sweet

And suddenly the day becomes complete

The stars make a picture in the sky

Looking down at me as my heart does cry

Just a minute more, to spend in this spring

This day has been such a mysterious thing

I wish to go, yet wish to stay

Alas, I just wish for another happy day

More foolish moments, there will be some

But simple joys shall always come

One last moment, a touch and a laugh.

AND THAT'S IT!!! :) Loved writing that thing...now, if I could squeeze out those feelings of overwhelming nostalgia that I feel when I hear the train go by. T.T

Argentia ♥

P.S. Violetta, I wish I knew how to speak Italian. I would write my poem in that language so you understand. T.T Someday I will learn. :)