22 September 2009

Bye-bye Summer!

When I was down beside the sea
A wooden spade they gave to me
To dig the sandy shore.

My holes were empty like a cup.
In every hole the sea came up,
Till it could come no more.

At the Sea-Side, by Robert Louis Stevenson

1 comment:

CMP said...

Oh, the summer! The best season of the year! Please come quickly, again!