Now day is bright and young of summer song,
For June is here and so sweetly singing;
Colors are brighten or coming on strong,
Each shade so deferent in now is bringing.
These joyous times are full of looks and feel,
With adored beauty reappearing sight;
Those to my eyes more lovely do appeal,
And fill the moment with so much delight.
Like all that's here this of its beauty lives,
Of youth and colors so splendid and whole;
Each summer desire long time on it thrives,
For it's true beauties only desired goal.
Though not staying and passes quick from eyes,
It should be what desire clearly defies.
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