You are reading this too late
Conclusion you hold is wrong
See beyond 180
Depth of the horizon
The world is not a riddle
None is cast in stone
The summer caught a storm
To the surprise of all plans
In the absence of warmth
Spring yearning for fall
Nothing is impossible
When summer caught a storm
On to the unfamiliar
Hold on to one more day
To delay
Then let go
The world nurtures filial
But feels no dismay
Sells no hope
It’s all coming from you
danDAman 