23 Degrees

The world appears blurry
Through my breath on the window
The first shock of color
On the skeletons of winter

In summertime, we lose ourselves

The light looks different
The trees are verdant
The bees are busy
My head feels dizzy
So free, my mind is free
Summertime

Stand in the garden
Look to the horizon
The stars come together
The days are getting longer

In summertime, we find ourselves

Time feels different
Nothing's urgent
The light shines on me
Adrift in the sea
My mind is free
Summertime

Slowly drifts away
Slowly drifts away
Will return one day



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Demcak
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