Trees are whispering and twittering.
A couple of squirrel is chasing around to each other.
Children are riding bicycles, chatting and laughing.
I am one of the summer fans.
I open my hands to texture the smooth wind.
I look up to the cloudless sky and taste the grassy smell.
I indulge in the joy of welcoming summer.
I love summer.
Summer is coming.
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