Lazy Summer Days To go with my Winter #poem, I have a Summer one, anybody wishing it could just be Summer now?! I am, and this #poem reflects all we love about it.-L The golden sun gently throwing it's rays, Never giving up on these lazy summer days, The blue green sea, lapping the shore, The seagulls in the sky, how high they soar. A lone bee buzzes past, hear the hum of it's wings, In the early morning the cockral sings, A tree caught in the wind, slowly sways, This is the gift, of lazy summer days. The grass so soft, under bare feet, Warm to the touch, in todays heat, A butterfly dances, and in the air it plays, Enjoying the gift, of lazy summer days. No clouds are visible, in the clear blue sky, The backdrop of the sea, is pleasing to the eye, The boats Gently rocking, in many of the bays, Where would we be withought lazy summer days? The barbeques fired up, for an evening of fun, Friends and family, gathered in the sun, This is summer and these are our ways, It's how we spend, all those lazy summer days.