An almost perfect summer.

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A loner's idea of an almost perfect summer.

Lazy mornings with clear skies. Bright sun and its smooth rays. Warmth.

A work free mid-morning to decide what to do. Then to remain undecided. And sigh.

Look at beautiful people on the road, a gold and orange glow on their skin. The sun colours them pretty with its abundant love.

Play with the shadows on the porch. Watch them grow with the day, age and die in the evening.
And then you smile as you know they will be back the next day to play and make merry.

Fall in love with the girl next door, if only for the summer. Spend some time thinking about her.

Look at the fluffy clouds overhead and yearn for them to darken as you sip from your tumbler of cold juice. Wish for an untimely downpour. Run out to greet it when your wish is granted.

Catch a summer cold. Have some warm coffee. Become delirious on purpose. Meet your subconscious. Say Hi

Start worrying about the days you think you waste. And then stop immediately. Go to bed. Hum a merry tune, fall into a deep sleep. Have a midsummer night's dream. And smile while you sleep.

Later.