An Amazing Time... Poem by Julie Anjani

It's an amazing time at summer's start:
With charm of flowers in the evening bliss,
Whose wonderful aromas often waft
At hours of the night with plume of breeze.

At dawn, lavender fields again enchant
The sense of smell with their freshness.
And, in the dreams - a visions' avant-garde:
A mixing of the seasons on one basis.

In them a house in snow and mountain's part,
Bright flickering of lights inside there is
In windows is a visible from yard -
The building captivates with cosiness.

But, the warm rays are friendlier to the plant
Than sparks of the Aurora Borealis.
It is a pity, sun likes veil of cloud...
How can I hide despair cause of this?