PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

In a cirrus cloud a plane is speeding;

The bluish color of the sky playing innocent;

Of the summer scene so beautiful and stunning

In the vast field of widerness overjoyed by ecstatic feelings



Running water in a stream delight;

Those flying birds of untouchable flights;

The uphigh kite slowly downdropping

But the trees timid of its peaceful surrounding



The heat of the mother sun

Injecting to the flawless skin

Of a being laid unders countless of shootings;

Beside the clashing of seawaves lies the secret of an ocean deep, immeasurable and unending;



Listening to the sound by a hushing wind;

Kissing refreshing of a sweatly body escaping;

The odorless air I gasply breathing;

Freeing myself of a ghastly surrounding



Amidst the turmoil of politics arising;

Resign your thoughts to a tenacious debating;

Let the summer scend take its centerstage;

To give us an accorded fun and long playing



Oh!, summer scend you have short days to go;

But the fulfillment is longlife endowed;

It will take another season to see you coming

But most of all,



Thank you o Great Provider for having these since earth's beginning.