After the humidity and suffocation, the heat and sweat that summer brings. Nothing lasts for ever. That's the best part. Remember always, this too shall pass away. Never be too elated in joy or too depressed in sorrow, for everything is transient. Collab with Pen n Popcorn after reading this beautiful poem: There will come soft rain and the smell of the ground, And swallows circling with their shimmering sound; And frogs in the pools singing at night, And wild plum trees in tremulous white; Robins will wear their feathery fire, Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire;
