117. An ode to summer

I wonder where 

the dog days of summer went,

as I wish this season would 

never come to an end. 


It was like a brief affair, 

perhaps a short fling

that started not so long ago,

towards the end of spring. 


Glad you gave me short lived

but memorable events,

but heartbroken that you will

soon leave with your seasonal scents. 


I guess it’s time for goodbyes 

as I’ll hopefully see you next year. 

But before you leave, just know that

to me, you will be a season very dear. 


-Rithin. 

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