following the sun around the globe,   the room,   

the space,   capturing a sense of  warmth,   

wishing summer would always stay,   

all the travels  and   all    the  flights,

feeling the sun on the skin,  for so many surprises,  and  sometimes the tears  

so   many details,  nostalgia,   the salt in my hair,   

the  conversations,   

hearing the waves  crashing   on the shore,  

and this sense    of    freedom  ,   

to hear the rain fall,  drops,

all the  drops

will  we come back here one day  ?       

floating in the clear water,  catching all sunsets,  eating  fruits,  

remembering all  the stories,    

driving away  

and all the things we write,     

and all the things we say

so many trees,  the canopy,   

and  looking at the sun shining

on the surface of   the sea,   

packing  the suitcase ,   

breathing in,     out,  

breathing even more,  

walking barefoot,  for  all the sunrises,     

running in the sand,   

looking intensely,      watching closely

reading books, one,  two,     three

the sky is always blue,   there's the music too

so many birds   -   so many songs  -  

 so many memories  -  

 so many laughters  -   so many voices

  for  all    the     shadows,      

and   for   all     the     silences