[Prose] Sunny Day
June 8, 2007
The sun shines brilliantly without a cloud to block its rays today. Dragonflies dart above the empty road in time with the throaty call of a nearby bullfrog. Beyond the trees, neighbours laugh, enjoying the warm weather while it lasts, their voices mingled with the calls of songbirds. There are at least three different kinds of butterfly fluttering amongst the dandelions and buttercups. As the breeze picks up, I take a deep beath and let it out in a sigh. Summer is here; I hope it will last.
Amanda Conliffe
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