Kimbal

Summertime sits behind autumn’s breath

Lungs carved up from ice

Here I come now, I’m ready to walk

Just know that

I wasn’t walking away

I was running towards you

I’ll stay

Breathe in the air

Feel lungs expand

Just let a little frost out

Where are you going

Summertime, time to lay down and rest

Stretch my legs out well

I came up short, now I’m feeling lost

Just know that

I wasn’t walking away

I was running towards you

I’ll stay