Rolling blades of grass play in the meadows green, <br />as bird songs whisper my name in the trees... <br />the breeze circles me enfolding me in its tune, <br />a serenade that happens on beautiful days in June. <br /> <br />The wind entices me with its strength to cool, <br />as the sun rejuvenates me with its warmth, <br />leaving me every so often the sky clouds over and wind ceases, <br />thus causing me to ponder which climate I treasure most. <br /> <br />Could it be the slight breeze? <br />which engulfs my being with the promise that a new day will unfold? <br />Or the heat of the bright sun rays waterfall, <br />which makes me squint till I close my eyes to dream? <br /> <br />Each force of nature wonderfully displayed and Splendid! <br />Each sensation inspiring to my mind, body and soul! <br />Both together fill me with wonder which envelopes me... <br />with the memories of past summer days untold.<br /><br />Shelley L Baxter<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/summer-breeze-makes-me-feel-fine/
