Summer is past
The rain is over and gone
Flowers appear on earth
The time of the singing of birds
Even bees and butterflies rejoice
Winter approaches
Trees loose leaves in salutation of the frost
Its now sweet to make love
Providing warmth for each other
An exodus of the seasonal birds
Heading towards the nothern hemisphere
We are going to miss their beauty
Its now winter
The world has changed
Summer is over
There is no more rain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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