Summer Dreams

a year each time, we must wait for warm climate the world creates, the singing birds and the apple trees so, full of wonders and covered in leaves how can one world make such beautiful things? At summer time the world just sings, holiday sun and fun, fun times it's coming soon if you see the signs, hanging with friends and dips in the pool a little bit of freshness to keep you cool, little beach hut and sand and sea a little world that is perfect for me, sun tan lotion for the browning skin how can this beautiful world be full of sin? Gentle waves lapping at my toes, like a little secrets no one knows buzzing bees and butterflies flapping there wings so they can fly, waking up in summer is a beautiful dream with no more cold that can be mean, and the massive sun that now just shines we are in the worlds most beautiful design.