Summer Air

                                                  

The sky is warming up.

It's the time when you can feel spring's soft perfume in the air.

The bird's song tells of a new begining.

                                  A new day.

                                                 A new time.

                                                                  A restful place.

They say that happiness is on the rise.

That once again, the trees will beckon you with their strong shady boughs.

The sun will cast its rays of long days across the fields.

The earth will awaken fully from its long sleep,

and life

will sing you

                  a

       sweet

              lullaby of summer.

{Poem by Sharhaiah}