Beneath the azure, vast and wide,
The golden beams of summer glide.
They dance upon the rippling stream,
Enchanting all within their gleam.

The meadows bloom in vibrant hues,
A symphony of life imbues.
Each flower whispers tales untold,
Of summer’s warmth, both young and old.

The gentle breeze, a soft caress,
Through fields of green, it does impress.
It sings of days both long and bright,
And starry nights, a pure delight.

As twilight falls, the sky ablaze,
With colors that set hearts a daze.
A canvas painted by the sun,
A masterpiece, when day is done.