Summer is here

Thank you again Margherita for the lovely words.

Thank you for bringing back Margherita's beautiful summer poem.

Summer is really here.

Thank you Margherita, wherever you are, surrounded by the joys of summer.

Love,

Sue

Thank you Sue for bringing back this beautiful poem from our beloved but sadly departed Margherita. She will always be surrounded by beauty.

Missing you dear Margherita, but I am happy that your poetry keeps you among us.

Summer is here. Let us enjoy every moment of this lovely season.

Always enjoy reading Margherita' beautiful poems.

It is nice to read Margherita's poem again. It brightens the summer days.

Thank you Vicky for remembering Margherita's beautiful words.

I love these beautiful words. They add to the joy of summer.

Thank you yoko for bringing back this poem.

Summer is almost here. The flowers are all blooming. The butterflies and birds are out and everything is in deep colour.

Remembering Margherita and enjoying her beautiful words.

Summer is here

A warm breeze
insinuates itself
between the trees
and into my hair.
I savor the sweetness
of nature’s touch,
the thrilling tunes
of awakening Summer.
Vast patches
of smiling daisies
praise the sun.
A biplane soars
high up in the sky
like a butterfly.
Its buzzing voice
stirs memories of
past summer days.
In joy I welcome
the ardent season
into my heart.
And I am lifted up
into the spheres
of blissful love.
In this flow
of harmony
I hear the sound
of your name
dancing through the air,
as each and every cell
clearly makes me feel
that now Summer is here.



Love, Margherita

A warm breeze
insinuates itself
between the trees
and into my hair.
I savor the sweetness
of nature’s touch,
the thrilling tunes
of awakening Summer.
Vast patches
of smiling daisies
praise the sun.
A biplane soars
high up in the sky
like a butterfly.
Its buzzing voice
stirs memories of
past summer days.
In joy I welcome
the ardent season
into my heart.
And I am lifted up
into the spheres
of blissful love.
In this flow
of harmony
I hear the sound
of your name
dancing through the air,
as each and every cell
clearly makes me feel
that now Summer is here.



Love, Margherita

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Summer is here


A warm breeze
insinuates itself
between the trees
and into my hair.
I savor the sweetness
of nature’s touch,
the thrilling tunes
of awakening Summer.
Vast patches
of smiling daisies
praise the sun.
A biplane soars
high up in the sky
like a butterfly.
Its buzzing voice
stirs memories of
past summer days.
In joy I welcome
the ardent season
into my heart.
And I am lifted up
into the spheres
of blissful love.
In this flow
of harmony
I hear the sound
of your name
dancing through the air,
as each and every cell
clearly makes me feel
that now Summer is here.



Love, Margherita

Thank you Inda for bringing back this lovely poem. It add a lot of beauty to my summer.

Thank you girls for bringing back this lovely poem.

Summer is here


A warm breeze
insinuates itself
between the trees
and into my hair.
I savor the sweetness
of nature’s touch,
the thrilling tunes
of awakening Summer.
Vast patches
of smiling daisies
praise the sun.
A biplane soars
high up in the sky
like a butterfly.
Its buzzing voice
stirs memories of
past summer days.
In joy I welcome
the ardent season
into my heart.
And I am lifted up
into the spheres
of blissful love.
In this flow
of harmony
I hear the sound
of your name
dancing through the air,
as each and every cell
clearly makes me feel
that now Summer is here.



Love, Margherita

Summer is here

A warm breeze
insinuates itself
between the trees
and into my hair.
I savor the sweetness
of nature’s touch,
the thrilling tunes
of awakening Summer.
Vast patches
of smiling daisies
praise the sun.
A biplane soars
high up in the sky
like a butterfly.
Its buzzing voice
stirs memories of
past summer days.
In joy I welcome
the ardent season
into my heart.
And I am lifted up
into the spheres
of blissful love.
In this flow
of harmony
I hear the sound
of your name
dancing through the air,
as each and every cell
clearly makes me feel
that now Summer is here.



Love, Margherita

Summer is here. Remembering Margherita and I am grateful for her very beautiful words.

Enjoying the summer and this beautiful poem.

Thank you yoko for bringing back this beauty.

Remembering Margherita.

Thank you yoko for bringing back this beauty.

Remembering Margherita.