Today’s the longest of the year.
The days grow shorter starting here.
The inter-planetary path
brings shorter days as aftermath.
I wish the bright days could be stronger.
Wish the sun could linger longer.
Wish the skies could shine and brighten.
Wish our hearts could lift and lighten.
All things have a time and season.
Guess the solstice has its reason.
Days do what they’re meant to do.
Their length’s not up to me or you.
beautiful!!
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