Or should that be
The sun shines down at last
Over the flat, millpond sea.
Its rays reflect,
They shine and glimmer,
Across the shallows
To the long, flat, shingle beach.
Children love it,
'No school for weeks they cry! ',
The sun's shining, that's all that matters
And Summer is here, at last.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem