Summer has arrived

Always bringing joy for us

The child of summer played without any care

Like a pure white bird

flying through the air

.

Slowly, the child heard a sound

Of fluids hit the grassy field

Now, rain has come

But it's not the beautiful droplets of water

It's the blazing red of blood

The smell of the earth has never reach her nose

it's undoubtely, the sickening smell of metal

Now the little bird has fallen

Drenched it's feather in red like roses

Once a soft pair of wings

Has turned into a jagged skin

And old sharp claws.

Beware, the child of summer

The darkness will blind you

It will bring you to your fall

And wilted your rosy heart

But why you keep walking on those dark pit?

Why are you searching for a sliver of light?

when the other side are granted with unending light?

Oh, the child of summer

Those trace of yours

--Those rose petals of yours--

Will never gone

Even if snowflakes covered you.