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Summer, mere another season,
Synonym to never ending emotions.
Emotions when linked with fun,
Well, do there exist a perfect explanation?

That calm fancy swimming pool,
She does try to amaze me.
"But I don't find you cool enough"
That's all I tell her daily.

"So what is it that amaze you?
What is it, that you never miss?
Is it something really that special,
Like a teenage love's first kiss?", she asked.

Special! It never describes her,
She is way beyond that.
Something far more beautiful,
Than lady Rosy's pretty hat .

So what is about her,
That makes you feel so attached.
What do you do with her,
That leaves you this amazed?

We play catch the ball,
We play hide and seek.
She actually is pretty cool girl,
cool enough for a bookish nerdy geek.

We then sit somewhere,
When we are tired to run.
Talking about a hell busy day,
Is just an another level of fun.

She just talks and talks,
Her words, they never end.
You know Peter? That naughty little parrot,
Even his sentences do tend to end.

Listening to her bubbly chats,
My head placed on her lap.
The best possible way to rest,
Sleeping with the beats of her taps.

Annette, That sweet beautiful  baby,
She is my only human friend.
I am proud to say that, I am a puppy,
Mr. Raymond, she calls me, her only non-human friend.

Summer, this beautiful emotion,
I hope it never ends.
I always wait for it, her summer vacation,
To celebrate the summer with my friend.

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