Summer 3.21...

Here you are two seasons changing,

lalala now it's summer then comes spring,

Far away I hear river flowing,

Birdies' singing while they are flying.

Here you are two people kissing,

lalala they are players yes they sting,

flower lures the bees with colourful blooming,

here they go, start the love making.

Summer arrives weather is bubbling,

couples hold hands and they start dancing,

clouds are jealous so they keep changing,

trees are moving I hear them mumbling.

Summer arrives there is a song to sing,

can't stop and the rhythm keeps coming,

it's not a dream it's not a dream,

I sense romance quietly approaching.

Enjoying kisses I am the richest,

filled with some sort of strange sweetness,

here you are appeared to be the cutest,

I will wait patiently for my happiness.

(3.21 summer time.. two people met.. it's considered a date.. mysterious future.. unpredictable dream.. here comes summer after the spring..)

written by,

TEre

for 3.21 summer 2011