Yellows- and white petals,
Light raindrops- and carefree, dark, empty lots.
Frequent light stops, around the local community shops,
Young love, with innocent air, above.
Fresh dew, among a beautiful pale blue,
Sneaking in- living life- after hours, to the brim.
Warm summer nights, under star filled, sky sights.
Dusk, being the most incredible time of day.
We'd wait forever, for this way.
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