It happens way too soon
Or so it seems to me
Where did summer go?
Why does it so quickly flee?
Why, spring was just here
Now Summer is fading away
Oh please, Ms. Summer
I wish that you would stay.
But you know, every season
Has its magical charm
So we must glide along with them
They don't usually do much harm.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Two in one- a beautiful poem with a matching photo of a cat watching shower.