Look, Summer is near,
Its time for me to pack my things,
And be ready with my vacation gear,
Its time to wait for the happiness it brings,
And ambush it when its nearby,
Look, I am so late,
Its time to be ready for my trip,
And have my breakfast and wash my plate,
Its time for me to have a sip,
And let caffeine do the rest,
Look, we are ready,
Ready to board the bus,
And say goodbye to our beloved city,
Its time for us to walk through the rush,
And take our seats for our trip,
Look, at the beautiful scenery,
Running past our windows,
As if it’s in a hurry,
I can see vast green meadows,
Stretching across miles,
Its time for me to let my journey beguile,
Look, this is my village,
It appears in my dreams all the time,
The beautiful trees look like a mirage,
And my village has a beautiful clime,
And makes me feel like I am in a dream,
Look, Summer is here,
Its time for me to enjoy my vacation,
And let go all my troubles and fear,
It’s time for me to learn a beautiful lesson,
That a visit to my beautiful village is a therapy session.
© jas