Ode to Summer

Ode to summer

The summer breeze

Makes me sneeze

I lie on my back and watch the bees

Oh what couldn’t be better?

The flowers sway in the breeze as if there dancing to the samba

The brilliant grass twists and turns as if it was a green mamba

My flip flops make a sound that you might hear at the Bomba

Oh what couldn’t be better?

The birds’ chirps sing a beautiful song

And the toad plays a gong

This symphony goes all day long

Oh what couldn’t be better?

Before long the leaves start to fall

I know that it is going to become autumn

And the days will become rotten

But summer was a ball

And I cannot wait to see it again next year!