Summer comes with the heat of the Arabian sun. You see a mirage in the middle of the desert carrying the glimmer of hope you have always been searching for. You then know that with effort comes prosperity. The summer heat would feel like a breeze in spring, it makes me feel happy because I am sure of meeting you. You are my purpose and my destination.
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