Summer by Amelia Clarissa de Luna

Sweet summer’s kiss arrives

In flurries of golden hues.

It banishes away the cold

In simpering icy blues.

Let us rejoice in rebirth,

In how each petal thrives.

Bringing the warmth of the hearth

In our sweet cosy lives.

Summer, oh golden child,

Your touch is like a kiss.

Fluttering in its fleetest,

Cascading honey bliss.