In summer's hug, we find our way,
Cool breezes hum a soothing tune,
Wave-dances on the ocean's bay,
Past's grip fades, a new day's boon.

Like sunflowers reaching for the sun's golden gleam,
We, too, want old worries gone,
For memories that burden, we cast away,
A brighter future, in our sight.

The gardener's hat shields from the sun's bright light,
Caring for flowers, everything looks right.
In nature's hug, we feel just fine,
In this calm time, no worries align.


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