Spring and Summer were Sisters by GracefulWings, literature
Literature
Spring and Summer were Sisters
Here's to
Me and Selene under the umbrella
'N Sorcha's popsicle mustache
And make-believe and
Our innocent dreams.
Here's to
Spring and Summer frolicking
in the grass
And picking dandelions-
Lots and lots of dandelions,
Laughing and spinning and smiling
In a field full of white fluff flying
with our happiness.
Here's to the days
Where we were ourselves and
Nobody else, except
Faeries and princesses and performers and
Dreaming dreaming dreamers.
Here's to the
Friend I loved, and the Toby I didn't
And the frog from school
Hopping on the hard wood floor
And you and me.
Here's to Breyer's organic peach ice cream
That I st