Summertime


We all love the Summer, at least up here in
the North where the winters are so cold... 

                   
"Where is the Summer, where is my dream
where is the sunlight, I want to scream
no love as I can see, no love at all
love me or let it be, I want you to call...
- love hurts I`ve been told, I think that`s true
without love it is so cold, I´m missing you"

Recipe for a lovely Summer:

1 uns of sunshine
1 good book
1 comfy sunbed
1 glass of cold ice water
1 nice radio channel
1 parasol

Place the sunbed, put the water and the radio near you.
Get the parasol ready and pic up the book.
Enjoy slowly in the sunshine....

This lovely poem came from 
my dear friend Wanda Lucia,
- thank you, for being such a sweet person

~Annette's Summer~
"S is for sun, light, heat, long walks, warm dreams...
U is for an unique season, intense feeling of tropical wishes...
M is for more, more sunsets and awakenings,
More starry nights, more freedom...
E is for the simple ecstasy of being alive...
R is for rest, relax, recover, recycle...

Summer is a season, life is a mixture of seasons,
dear Annette, so you ~ just like an enchanted swan ~
are awaiting for the enlightening equinox which
 will bring you sun, hotness, seashells, shining hopes
 and the echoes of a huge and generous ocean!"
Love,
WL



"The children ran across the grass
with legs so brown and bare
and up abowe the sky was blue
with summer in the air

The children sang with laughter while
the sun was shining bright
and all the birds flew high and low
while singing with delight

The birches with theire light green leaves
were brighter than pure gold
The winter´s gone!
- The summer´s here!
That is what I´m told"