Summer Days Have Come And Gone...

Our island beaches are empty...

As far as the eye can see, not another soul...

Just the splashing of the waves,

and the song of the seabirds.

Time does its dance again,

and summer turns to fall...

Saying goodbye to our golden days of summer...

Sunkissed and saltsprayed.

It is time to get out the old cotton sweaters,

sip wine by the fireplace,

and enjoy the the crisp air of a new season.

Blessings

*****Yaya*****