The summer's day never turned blue,
with the serene sky  and all that is at view,
the earth in adoration of the beauty of all lilies
and roses, bushes and thorns,
still..the birds sang their hyms
and in harmony the leaves danced
and flowers spreading their petals,
they take the floor and men smell their beautiful scent.
this is a summer's day...
its all smiles in the air,
as we breath we engrave it on our hearts,pulse beating,
minute and an hour past,sorrows away and put away the shame,
smell the air and let the light of the rays lead a way,
for there lies a place, where all is in vain, only joy prevails
and love is the song of the day.

now, wipe those tears away,
for the summer's day never turned blue.