I used to dream about you

Summer dreams, acrylic painting by Aldo Luongo

Summer dreams, acrylic painting by Aldo Luongo

 

 

 

 

 

I used to dream about you,
your kindness and your love.
What will I dream about now?

Light returns nights get shorter.
My days are endless empty – what
do I do when I can’t think of you?

I yearned so hard once in life get
a wonderful summer, full-bodied
me and mine. I imagined with you.

angsblommor 4

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