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The sun peeks soft through the Stockholm air,
The morning hums, the day feels rare.
She stirs in bed, her laughter breaks,
The promise of midsummer wakes.

"Up you get, my little star,
Today we’ll dance beneath skies afar."

"Papa, will it be like the stories you tell?
With flowers, music, and that maypole spell?"


Through cobbled streets, the car winds slow,
Past waters wide where sailboats glow.
They drive to Sigtuna, a town so quaint,
Where summer’s canvas the flowers paint.


"Do you see the flags, so blue and bright?"

"They’re dancing too in the midsummer light!"
"Will we make a crown, like the girls all wear?"
"We will, my love, with flowers fair."


A Midsummer’s dream, the day feels true,
With skies of gold and flowers of blue.
The maypole stands, the world aglow,
A circle of joy where love will grow.


In the meadow’s bloom, she kneels so low,
Her tiny hands make her crown to show.
Daisies and clover, a splash of green,
A crown fit for a midsummer queen.


"What’s your favorite flower, my little sun?"

"The bluebells, Papa, they’re just like fun!"
"Will it stay on while I skip and sing?"
"It’ll stay, my love—it’s held by spring."


The fiddles play as the maypole turns,
The bonfire crackles, its golden burns.
She skips and twirls, her crown held tight,
Her laughter soaring through midsummer’s light.


"Hop, hop, hop! Let’s dance, my dear,
The songs of summer drawing near!"

"Papa, what’s this word I hear them sing?"
"It means ‘together’—it’s everything."


A Midsummer’s dream, the night runs slow,
With stars that linger and moonlight’s glow.
The maypole turns, the fire alights,
A bond of love through endless nights.


As the music fades, the stars shine through,
The lake reflects the evening’s hue.
Her voice grows soft, her eyes grow wide,
"Papa, tell me more of our Swedish side."

"Your mother danced here, long ago,
With flowers bright and a heart aglow.
This place is hers, it’s yours to keep,
A midsummer bond that runs so deep."


The lake sits still as the evening falls,
The songs drift softly through forest halls.
She holds her crown as she rests her head,
Her heart still dancing, though words unsaid.


"Will we do this again next year, Papa?"

"Always, my love, it’s who we are."


Through Stockholm’s streets, the night turns cool,
The city hums like a gentle jewel.
Her flower crown rests on her lap,
A little queen in her evening nap.


"She’s my midsummer dream, my light, my guide,
A piece of the world where our hearts reside."


A Midsummer’s dream, the world feels near,
With love that lingers year by year.
The maypole turns, the stars align,
A timeless bond, forever mine.


The cabin waits, the lights burn low,
Her tiny hand still clings to glow.
The midsummer crown now rests aside,
But its magic lives where hearts abide.

"A Midsummer’s dream, my little sun,
Forever shining, our lives as one."

A Midsummer’s Dream

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