Forever is just a dream.

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Who doesn’t love those sunny days that Spring brings after a long and cold Winter? Who doesn’t enjoy the warmth that the sun brings to our bodies, giving new life to our souls? The feeling that something better is coming, something brighter than the dull Winter days which couldn’t pass, something they call Summer. 

How wonderful it is to wake up to the warm gleaming sun! The fresh feeling as soon as your feet touch the floor after a good night’s sleep; a new energy to start the day. Water never tasted better. The ice cold liquid trickling down your throat. The sweet taste of summer fruit; its juicy texture and the sticky film of sugary substance it leaves on your finger; as if retelling the stories of days gone by and leaving you wanting more. 

How can one not love the Maltese Islands in the Summer months? The beaches overflowing with locals and tourists. The hot sand burning the soles of your feet feels pleasant. It’s Summer, everything is better. The freedom you feel when you step into the sea is as if you’ve stepped into a new world. Pushing and paddling and splashing against the clear blue waves. The sound of the same waves that is so relaxing it can put you to sleep, but we don’t sleep. We enjoy every second of the salty mist brushing against our cheeks, making our mouths water. Then its time for food; and ice-cream, of course. What’s Summer without ice-cream? It’s like eating bread without butter - something is missing.

And as the beautiful sun sets and the skies turn from blue, to red, to violet, the breeze gets colder. But we all know that everything gets hotter after dusk. Everyone retreats back to their homes to get ready for another Summer night because in Summer, too much isn’t enough. 

Summer nights always make the best and most unforgettable stories. Be it a night out clubbing or a relaxed barbecue on the beach, we’ll all have stories to tell the next morning.

There are so many beautiful things about Summer that we take for granted without realizing that a Summer wasted is three months which could have been the best three months of our lives.