#Triolet #poetry #french
I want to linger in the summer season,
Before winter enfolds me in his arms.
But melancholy autumn is my reason
I want to linger in the summer season.
My journey hurries on; I can't ease in
Winter will come without any charms.
I want to linger in the summer season,
Before winter enfolds me in his arms.
©🦊VixenOfVerse, 2025
VIXEN of VERSE 
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