Daylight shines like the lustre on a gold bar Temperature slowly increasing with time Dawn occurs early now, the birds, they sing soon "I get less time to be admired", cries the moon.
O Apollo, you rise and shine brilliantly ever so now, From orange to yellow and slowly to white-ish Spreading light all over the world to see I admire the way you burn so brightly.
This time of the year, it is still not my favourite though, The heat is unbearable and so is profuse sweating. Now all that's left is to avoid getting tanned badly, So it's either put sunscreen on or the Sun screen on me.
O dear lord of the Sun, please be merciful this time, Show that you can still be a charm. Bring your party of clouds always with you, I have always loved Winters, I might love Summer too.