On The Eve Of Summer Poem by abu tarek md tahsin

if summer does not come next year
for the times that we face
will be lost in the warmth
of these tears of sweat.

tears of sweat
mingling laughter and pain
for the times that we face
upon these clouds of change.

summer, summer
everywhere,
lost in moments of embrace.

embrace
the seasons
for the days are numbered
rippling across these plains
of times that are precious.

on the eve of summer
we rejoice in delight
for the heat that is sore
makes our soul come alive.