These Days Are Summer Days

These days are summer days,

Soon past and forgotten,

But for now to be cherished,

Today and tomorrow,

Forever and always. 

These days are summer days.

The cool quiet breeze,

The hot, scorching sun.

The fresh smell of trees

And the song nature sings.

Misty early mornings

Will whisper your name

Calling so quietly

With the lure that it brings.

Cherish this always,

And never, ever forget,

Before there was death

There always was life.

Savor today,

Make a new memory.

Forgive and live on,

Let go of things past.

Don’t waste a moment, for

These days are summer days.