Our love was a flame, that burned bright and true,
A love that was pure, and strong, and forever new.
We’d gaze into each other’s eyes, and see a love so real,
A love that was the stuff, of dreams, and fantasies that we’d feel.
But like the summer, our love was fleeting and bright,
A moment in time, that shone with beauty and light.
We’d chase the sunsets, and dance in the rain,
Our love was a symphony, that played on, without a single strain.
Now, as I look back, on those days of love and peace,
I’m reminded of the power, of love’s release.
For in the summer of ’67, love was the answer, we’d find,
A love that was pure, and strong, and forever on our mind.
And though the years have passed, and our love has faded away,
The memories of that summer, will forever stay.
For in the summer of love, we found a love so true,
A love that will forever, be a part of me and you.
~ Olori Ebi👑🥂🤍 (6/12/2024 2pm)
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