When This Summer Ends

We met one summer, when the grass are green and the flowers bloom

When the birds are feasting, while the squirrels enjoying their share 

When the breath of fresh air surrounds me and butterflies linger before me

When brother sun is at its might and sister moon in her gentle evening glory

I learned differently what joy is in a summer time

A Gift from God blessed with your presence

But time is relative, its passing seems imminent

Just like one summer that ends for another to come

Season changes, it’s just the way God made it to be

But surely it comes back after life's cycle takes its round

When this summer comes to a pause , for winter to come

It just tells me, it's time to abandon my joy in Jesus' Hands 

But I'll wait till the next summer comes 

When the pause is lifted up, and It doesn't matter when,

For I know  that when it comes,

In Jesus, the Giver of Time, it will be The Summer "Pour Toujours"...

Though this thought comes to my mind

To bid summer a goodbye I do not wish to come

Joyfully I open my hands and live each day as it comes

And be grateful to the Giver of Time