The Sun has, now, begun to rise,
Bringing back colour into the sky.
Winds, so subtle, blow near
Driving wisps of clouds far from here.
How the warmth, which our Star emanates
Has such control over our fates,
When we choose an outfit, so damn light
To improve our comfort on a day so bright.
We may run outside!
Steal a rose from it's bed!
Smirk wit shameless pride
Because Summer's back again!
