“Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind.” — Seals & Crofts Copy Share Image
The tear, down childhood's cheek that flows, Is like the dewdrop on the rose; When next the summer breeze comes by And… — Walter Scott Copy Share Image
I hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast I am alone in the night Been trying hard not to… — Lana Del Rey Copy Share Image
Beneath our feet a fairy pathway flows, The grass still glitters in the summer breeze, The dusky wood, and distant copse appear,… — Robert Montgomery Copy Share Image
A beautiful.. indescribable state of being, a breathtaking field of Dandelions, a deep breath of fresh honey scented air, a soothing summer… — Mwanyengwa Ndapewoshali Shapwanale Copy Share Image
“Elijah blinked in dazzling sunlight and took a deep breath. The sweet-pepper scent of meadow grass told him immediately where he was.… — Sharon Sant Copy Share Image
Selden and Lily stood still, accepting the unreality of the scene as a part of their own dream-like sensations. It would not… — Edith Wharton Copy Share Image
“The festival of Lughnasadh speaks of fullness and bounty of richness and sacrifice. As cornfields ripple in the late summer breeze and… — Carole Carlton Copy Share Image
So, when I was eight or nine my mom's friend gave her a big purple bag full of cassettes and I found… — Aldous Harding Copy Share Image
“Things that remind me of Mother are these: the truth ‘mid deception, a warm summer breeze, the calm within chaos, a stitch… — Richelle E. Goodrich Copy Share Image
“He may have liked many other things, but we know for certain only that he liked a sweet summer breeze, stars shining… — Gilbert Sorrentino Copy Share Image
“Remember children, once I am gone I will be part of it all Everything will be me and together be free The… — Neil Leckman Copy Share Image
“The invigorating energy in fresh-cut grass and cool, crisp chlorine filled Wendell’s nostrils as they lounged by the pool in Evan’s back… — Jaime Buckley Copy Share Image
“Dutifully, the Count put the spoon in his mouth. In an instant, there was the familiar sweetness of fresh honey—sunlit, golden, and… — Amor Towles Copy Share Image
“A kind of joy came upon him, as if borne in on a summer breeze. He dimly recalled that he had been… — John Williams Copy Share Image
