In fields where daisies gently sway,
The golden sun holds court on high,
A symphony of warmth and light,
Beneath the vast and azure sky.
The gentle hum of nature’s choir,
Whispers through the emerald leaves,
A dance of shadows on the earth,
As summer’s breath in silence weaves.
Children’s laughter fills the air,
A melody of joy and play,
With every step on sunlit paths,
They chase the fleeting dreams of day.
As twilight paints the skies with gold,
The world in gentle hues of grace,
We bid farewell to summer’s glow,
Embraced by nightâs soft, cool embrace.