June is full of bloom; A month I love
So much; makes me think of straw-
berries and cream and days lounging
In the sun, making it sound fun.
Walking along the beach, barefoot,
With the sand tickling my toes;
Letting me forget all my woes.
Eating ice cream and living in a dream,
Far from reality; no time for fatality.
Long summer nights, not bringing any