Summer always brings many new colors. Just so that our lives wouldn't be boring. And not only colors, but it also brought me a few painful separations, which made me cry my eyes out. Some friends left for Greece for the rest of their lives, others for a year - to Thailand. Such separations are never fun for me. Summer will also bring a few surprises. This time - pleasant. It will also bring choices. Serious, brave, but necessary, bringing fullness to a calm harbor. It will bring many moments that make life worth living, those simple ones, savored with morning coffee and love.
Summer. I almost didn't feel you. But you still happened. You blossomed through the window frame and almost left. I feel it. I know. Autumn and a new cycle are here. With the most worthy continuations. And exciting beginnings. But this will be a different time.
And while summer is still outside the window, we travel. We travel a lot. For now, around our country and our closest neighbors. And when we can't travel, we go for long walks. Today we discovered a new place again, which really made us happy and lifted our spirits. And all the beauty - by the river.
Summer! When the sun shines as today, my thoughts look brighter. People seem more relaxed, dreamy, flying their dreams across fields, meadows, and hills. And long walks in green nature delight the heart, because life now seems more interesting than dreams in winter. A gentle breeze ruffles the hair, and enchanting aromas of blooming flowers waft through the air. And it seems that the broadest smiles are on the faces of the people we meet on the way because summer is happiness.
It felt like real summer by the river: as the sun set, it was warm, you didn't want to rush home, you just wanted to listen to the grass rustling under your feet. The roads emptied, people gradually returned to where they came from, and we were still in no hurry to say goodbye to nature. Somewhere in distant Paris, the streets are full of people; they hurry, say hello, hug and talk; they are constantly with someone, and you are just yourself with nature.
We can't stop summer, just like life, and we're just flying among other flying people, trying to sort something out, but everything will still be eternal chaos, and if in that non-stop movement of people-things-feelings we at least hold each other's hands sometimes - it will be okay.
Summer is so unfairly short.
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