Autumn, is my favorite season
The wind shifts and brings with it the cold
Promises of winter are finally here
And all the trees turn from green to gold
Summer, is my least favorite
And call me an introvert but I prefer days spent indoors
Outside the air is heavy
I can't bring myself to do it, I don't want sweat leaking pores
Never mind Winter and Spring
Never mind the people who enjoy them for joyful profit
But suddenly, I see something
The person I care about, is Summer incarnate
I can see it now
Long days at the beach, a weighty rush home
Every moment I see
I can only see it with you, and so I write this poem
I write this poem to you
The girl who personifies Summer
I wonder if my words reach you
I hope you'll will consider being my lover
I love you Summer
But I love one thing even more
A Hopeful Summer
My dear, sweet Natsuki