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Feb 29
Where the flowers, sand and the rivers are,
that's where I will be.
My breath is the summer breeze,
my laughters are the crash of the waves.
Feel the solstice from the tease of my kiss,
monsoon is when you miss it and crave.
Where the ocean, stars and the colors are,
that's where you'll find me.
The sun is one with my body
and its heat enamored with my skin,
palm trees sways, leaves groove as I pass.
Thunders are no threat to my heart
and its ever steady beating,
typhoons and hurricanes
no longer scare me at last.
I am a tropical island, I am even a mountain.
I know my views would not be this grand
if not for all the heavy rains and pain.
First of summer.
Louise
Written by
Louise  Philippines
(Philippines)   
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