Summer Comes Around 3 Poem by Noorie Ali

Summer comes around
The rivers burn away
The heat of the sun
Leaves
A glistening on the ray

Grounds melt as ants crawl on sand
Hitting each wave holding each others hands

They march away on quick-dust
While others rest in beaches that be amazingly grand

Summer comes around
They greet and play
Those children from heaven
They run and play

Mothers, fathers, brothers
Build up castles
While the sister’s flame coal fire on
A barbecue tassel

Far away on a fantasy carousel
They spin singing in merry-go-rounds

Joyous, flowers bloom like roses
As symmetrical friends dance away
They be cheerful like the daisy’s on hay

When the
Summer comes around
The rivers burn away
The heat of the sun
Leaves
A glistening on the ray

Love rushes through veins
As happiness happens