Last cries of the Bohemians

The last best part of Summer is not to think of anything at all...

climbed up on top of the bus and gaze, watch as the sun goes down.

Don't care if your friendly neighbour stares, 

well asked the darn kids to join you up there.

Pretend to drive if you can't & watch the traffic

as if they pass you by...

The last bit of Summer is all about love, love & more love...

Before the fashion completely revolves 

give away your sweet lil' hugs...

especially to that someone who had stole your heart...

and not forgetting your friends who has given you the greatest times..

the best things in life are free...it's sincerely true,

Thanked the Lord.

These are the last moments...

just liberate..while it last...

the last moods of the Bohemians...

the hippies, the flower child...soon will be beautifully decay..

remain just a memory from a distance..

because they know it's coming to an end...

as they must grow someday...

....For a brave new you, 

welcoming September with a new change...

a new set of mood...a new set of emotions & moments 

for a new Fall.....

be brave...

Enjoy the anticipation!