Another Sun Soaked Season Fades Away

It's almost over.
The sun sets one last time,
Heavily below the endless blue.
As the weather begins to turn,
And a breeze begins to chill,
Longing fills my soul.
Where did it go?
Was I asleep?
How did we miss it?
A season like a flash of lightning.
First it's there,
Breif,
Beautiful,
Distructive,
Then it's gone,
And only the ember remains.
My sunsoaked soul burns for you.
Missing you, even though you are right here.
All summer I waited,
All summer I prayed.
And I can go on waiting if that's the rice I have to pay.
But as the sun sinks one last time,
And the gold, orange and red
Turns to grey, blue and white,
As the cold begins to set in,
As reality brings lonliness like a ton of bricks,
I'm asking you,
Begging you
One more time.
One more chance.
Don't venture into the dry season alone.
Not when you have warm, open arms right here wanting you.
I'll share with you my invinsible summer.
But until you come back,
My summer song can't sing.
Come with me to a place where seasons don't exist.
I can show you...
Oh so much.
I am reaching out,
Out into the vast, endlessness of summer.
Back into the memories,
Back into the sun,
But it is getting farther and farther away.
And it isn't reaching back.
Goodbye, summer.
Maybe next year...