Under the blazing midday sun,
The earth breathes fire, unrelenting and wild,
Whispers of warmth dance through the air,
Turning shadows into a fleeting refuge.
The sky, a canvas of burning hues,
Paints tales of summer’s relentless embrace,
Sweat beads like pearls on weary skin,
As time slows in the heat’s grasp.
Night falls, yet the warmth lingers still,
A gentle reminder of the day’s fierce touch,
The breeze carries a promise of relief,
Yet dreams are restless in the sultry air.
Awake to the dawn’s golden glow,
As the cycle of heat begins anew,
Nature’s fervor, a testament of life,
In the endless dance of sun and shade.