The euphoria

Of the summer sun's blazing glare,

Seemingly starting to subside,

The rain has come again,

Weighed over by the thunderous clouds,

We fall freely back to home,

Where hands loving catch us,

And stand us back up,

Before they lay us down,

Wrapping themselves gently around,

Knowing what they hope to find,

Within our aching chests,

To be paired with their's

In summer.