The sun ascends in golden might,
A blaze across the endless sky,
The world beneath its fervent light,
In summer’s heat, we softly sigh.

The days stretch long in sultry dance,
As shadows hide from burning glare,
Each moment holds a fleeting chance,
To find a breath of cooler air.

The earth is warm, the rivers slow,
As time drips lazily away,
In fields where vibrant flowers grow,
The heat becomes our endless day.

Yet in this warmth, a magic lies,
In golden hours and sunsets bright,
Beneath the vast and open skies,
We find our dreams in summer’s light.