Longing For Summer

Like little blisters of rainwater,on every blade of grass
 Brought by continuing murk and mist,that really gets on my ass
Be gone with you, you miserable days and let our summer prevail 
​​​​​​ Or we’ll end up with down on our cheeks and the skin of a common snail
 Can’t wait for the summer months,to brighten all our days 
And to banish miserable mist and fog,to be replaced by summer hays 
​​​​​​ Longing for our warmer days,so we may bask in the sun
Sip a cold drink on your terrace,watch your children having fun 
Barbecue the night away,with your family and friends 
​​​​​​ Raise a toast to your summer evening,that’s the perfect end