My Summer Solstice
In the summer solstice
Of my young life
Everything was beautiful
And all was bright
My spirit was free
My mind filled with dreams
Of what I might become
And what I would be
If only I could flee
Life’s wretched winter
The causes my bones to ache
And my skin to shiver
And go back to those days
Of my summer solstice
When I was carefree,
Happy and precocious