Last Days of Summer Painted pictures in the clouds In shades of pinks and blue. Fairy tale dreams and love songs Everyone of them of You. The soft gentle mist of the salty air Kisses my half closed eyes ... Reminding me of Your gentle touch My heart lets out a sigh. Will I find you again When the warm winds blow ... Will we meet again on the glistening sands Like in Our time of long ago . Will these memories of Summer Be enough to carry me through ? When each vision my eyes see here Remind me Only of You. The sounds of the waves are crashing Loudly upon the rocks ... Or is that the sound of missing you Beating strong within my heart . Promises of  I will find you again When the warm winds blow ... To meet once again on the glistening sands Like in Our Summer of long ago.       By Pam Gallo copyright 2007