In the hot summer breeze
The sound of sweet music
reaches my ears
It is a sound I know so well
As I have heard it for many years
It starts off so gently and slow
And as You sing along with the tune
wonderful pictures fill your head
Of long lazy days
Picnics in the park
Sand between your toes
swimming in the deep blue sea
And Strawberries and cream
But then the music gets louder
And wakes you from your dream
You realize summer isn't always
What it should be
The heat
The smell
The insets
Music playing every where
And never the same tune
But till I love the summer
With all its good and its bad
