Summer
'O' summer
Why don't you go?
As we can't tolerate you more
It is more than four
Sun is hot
Moon is cool
Everyday it makes me befool
Spreading heat all around
We can't keep feet on the ground.
I have some doubts
They can't come out
to play in the rays
In the month of may.
Copyright © Puja Arora | Year Posted 2017
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