Summer time is one of the best times of the year.
The sun is shining the sky is blinding and everyone is near,
the pool is such a cool piece of water is like you just dived in heaven
The heat is scorching, you touch your hair and its burning and some think to themselves.....why did i get my hair done.
just buy a fan and wait for the ice cream man.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem