There's a change coming. The early morning sun gives way to darker skies; it feels like there's a storm brewing on the horizon constantly. Wind, rain and clouds become the norm. And yet, there's still a little warmth. Summer’s hope hasn’t been extinguished, yet.
The winds of change are blowing…
The winds of change are blowing…
The winds of change are blowing…
There's a change coming. The early morning sun gives way to darker skies; it feels like there's a storm brewing on the horizon constantly. Wind, rain and clouds become the norm. And yet, there's still a little warmth. Summer’s hope hasn’t been extinguished, yet.