My teacher asked us to write a poem on summer. it was sweltering heat. I put myself in the shoes of a child and penned down a poem on summer that was much appreciated later when I read it out .
The heat wave, the sun and the loo,
Heating me up through and through,
I am longing to have some juice and some shake,
I am longing for a summer break,
I want to sit inside, draw curtains,
I hate this heat, I want the rains,
I need the umbrella, sunscreen and shade,
I want to drink lemonade, homemade,
Stifling dust, I think I will get tanned,
Oh! This heat seems so unplanned,
I wear garments that have full sleeve,
Else it will burn my skin, I grieve! I grieve!
It is okay early morning when the sky has clouds,
I dread the moment when the sun comes out,
Its okay, I can chill and I can relax, sit back,
When the sun goes down and the sky goes black.