Summer

As I sit outside on this late summer night, I feel autumns breath in the air...
The trees are becoming quite tired now, but I don't much care...
Your infant ghost still reminds me that you're no longer here...
I caress summers face, as the dreadful cold draws near...
Wish you could see this purple sunset... Wish I could see your sparkling eyes...
Summer always fades.. 
But summer never dies...