The sun does rise
And the breeze caresses my face
The long warm days
and starlit balmy nights
seem to slow the reckless pace
Long roles the thunder
bright the lightning strikes
and rain drops each other they chase
Sky is bluer and ocean warmer
the air humid and heavy
it seems this is always the case
When finally the sun goes down
and late the stars come out
It is then that the moon give chase
In long summer days
The light lingers late
Evokes a smile that winter cannot erase