Beneath the golden skies, the summer breathes,
Whispering secrets through the rustling leaves.
The sun, a radiant jewel, crowns the day,
While shadows dance and softly sway.

In fields of green, where wildflowers bloom,
Nature’s symphony dispels the gloom.
The gentle breeze, a lover’s caress,
Brings whispers of joy and sweet finesse.

As twilight falls, the stars ignite,
Painting the heavens in a tapestry of light.
The nightingale sings a lullaby,
Beneath the summer’s velvet sky.

In the embrace of summer’s tender charm,
We find solace, free from harm.
A season’s grace, so pure and fair,
Whispers of love fill the air.