Summer Time

I love summer time.

In summer, my hair gets lighter, my skin gets darker, my water gets warmer.. so, I drink get colder.

And all of music gets louder. My nights get longer and my life gets better.

Summer is aways the best of what might be.

Summer always ends with good memories.

A life without love is like a year without summer.

The time will come when winter will ask you what you were doing all summer.