Summer Carols

Christmas songs
in May…

Too early for the furure,
very late for the past;
the familiar tunes remain aloof
like the search for rain,
silver bells and Kochi.
The failed quests:
My vanity in summer,
my insanity in winter.

The hymns float
in May…

– Leslie

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Lovely! :heart:

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Thank you :blush:

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