Dreams: A Palm Tree Summer

by sugarcoatedprincess

Rubbing their hands,
Holding their breath,
So the fire inside can’t escape.
Feeling too cold,
Shiver at home,
Dreaming of a far away Cape.

Waiting for a palm tree summer,
Even though they can’t stand the heat,
They’ll be disappointed, what a bummer,
But reality just won’t compete,
With an imagination.

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