The sea, feeling it again
The Sunshine on slow waves, the fish
A tower on a mountain,
Almost in the water; the seafood dish
Missing out on Spring & Summer scent,
Made me a proper child of covid19 age
Towards insecurities of warfare, we’re bent
Still, Summer’s slight wind moves the foliage
There’s also a lot to look forward to
Enough plans & developments
I can’t everyday enjoy Summer blue
Forever young, after a few predicaments?