Summer Again

The sun shines through the Droplets of rain that race. Helping to wash away the gray. The green leaves blow through the trees Summers here I believe Birds will sing with the hour of noon The sun will shine taking away the gloom The trees will be full and green Leaving their reflections on the water For all to see.. Families will gather for picnics and parties The parks will be full for the first reunion of the year The birds will sing as the sun beams down Now eighty degrees I believe Summers back around. Copyright2008 Amanda vaughn