Every bud has borne a flow’r
Beneath the Sun God’s rays of pow’r.
The Summer days that lay ahead
In love and warmth we all are fed.
Those longer days we’re blessed with strength
As fruits ripen within their length
In wisdom and might all things grow
To reach the sky and deep below
All is blessed by the Sun God’s rays
That shine on sultry Summer days
Those treasured moments we can be
In his pleasure to play carefree
©JG Farmer 2011
Form: Cyhydedd Fer