The coolness of the dewy grass
Smooth against my feet
Tickles as I move
And whispers as I speak
The giggling of the gentle creek
Rippling over stones
Shining in the sunlight
And singing to me sweetly
The gentleness of the setting sun
Streaming through the trees
Illuminating shadow
And warming with delight
The last moment of a perfect day
Fades to somewhere else
September is upon us
And frost is in the air
- School is heavily on my mind right now. After all, this is my final year in high school, and there are some huge decisions to be made! University, courses, friends, and grad are all at the forefront of my mind. It’ll be nice to see those people that I was not able to see all summer, but at the same time, it’s intimidating. Some of my friends left for university in August, and that was quite the reality check. But I’ll get through the rest of the summer sitting contently in the summer sun and enjoying that precious single day before textbooks and teachers.
