The Summer Sun

The summer sun, in radiant blaze,
Spreads warmth across the endless hills;
In light, it dances, bright and gay,
And stirs the heart with joy that thrills.

The fields alive, with colors rare,
As Nature’s palette bursts in song;
The gentle breeze, a breath of care,
Resounding love, where souls belong.

O Summer Sun! You burn so bright,
You bring the world alive with cheer;
In every heartbeat, in every sight,
The beauty of existence near.

• Alphonse de Lamartine