We were walking up a hill one day, waiting for that
amazing month of May, when the flowers would start
to bloom, heading the June, which would be on its way
But July is my favourite month – hot and sunny, and having
money to buy ice cream, would that be a scream?
But then summer ends and autumn calls, also known as the
fall, when flowers fade and you no longer have to sit
in the shade.
Finally winter arrives and hopefully snow, but really, I
didn’t want the summer and autumn to go, but they’d
be back next year, and you know what? I’ll be ready
and waiting, with my ice cream money in my hand,
and hopefully there will be a brass band!