SUMMER

The sun shines through the meadow,
Showering it with its light.
You can smell from the wind,
That the summer has come.

Gone is the cold winter,
And here comes the warm wind.
Birds are singing everywhere,
For the warm pleasure that the summer brings.

Looking at the clear sky,
Savoring its beauty.
Discovering its depth,
Beyond the undisturbed Universe.

Everyone is conscious adn excited,
Planning ahead what they will do.
Some people doesn't care,
But still they spend their summer well.

Summer, what a beauty,
People like it so much.
Doing anything whatever they think,
Just for the fun of what Summber brings.

~5/1997~