Summer will begin sooner in this tropical country.
It was my favorite season when I was living near in Boracay Island.
Oceans and sands were everywhere.
Fire dancers were amazing.
Cold wind was romantic.
Alcohols tasted great.
Tattoos were resplendent not jewelries.
Acoustic bands subdued the loneliness in my heart.
Because summer love was opulent.
People used summer shorts and sandals but nothing beats wearing the smart pants.
Oh summer love.