That first gust,
it's always a must.
That first sunset,
it reminds me of when we first met.
It comes up suddenly,
crash,bang.
love is in the midst.
The smell of the air,
fresh, at ease,without a care.
The sand underneath foot,
i got what you took.
just like a summer'sbreeze,
your gone away,
just like a summer storm,
ends in a day.
I will reminice in your scent,
and remember the time we've spent.
Like a love-struck teen under the summer sun,
I'll think of you as The One.