The Summer Environment

A short poem summarising Summer

The Summer Environment


The trees they stood
In the Summer wood
They will not see me passing through
But only if they knew
I'd make them greener if I could

The green Summer grass
Swaying as I pass
Departing a path for me
As far the eye can see
I'm walking as if I were to trespass

The sweet scent of flowers I can smell
So lovely and pleasant, filling me with dwell
The rows of colours like a long rainbow
Blue, orange, pink, red, yellow
The feeling inside me makes me want to swell

Now Summer will be going, no green will show
These trees and flowers, all these lovely things will go
I'll stand by this tree till Summer comes round
This is the place I'll stand till Summer is found