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.
