In the glow of the golden sun, we dance,
Through meadows blooming, in a timeless trance,
Each breeze whispers secrets of warmth and light,
Painting the world in hues so bold and bright.

The ocean’s song calls from the distant shore,
With waves that crash and echo evermore,
Underneath the canopy of endless skies,
We find solace where the horizon lies.

The air is sweet with scents of blooming dreams,
As laughter mingles with the gentle streams,
The day stretches in its languid grace,
While the sun’s embrace leaves a tender trace.

As twilight falls, the stars begin to gleam,
In the quiet night, we share a summer dream,
The season’s warmth a melody, a song,
In our hearts, where summer nights belong.