"Then, "I" come,

I've come, dears,
come into the ground floor of existence,
to be speaker, the poetry, the reflection
of Nature beauty on Earth,
of Garish colours of Summer being!

The flaunting Sunshine on high,
Orange dots of Flora blooming,
calling joy and happiness;

The echoes, ripples of blue Ocean
creeping into each corner,
singing endless soothing songs;
and the place also,
distilling a Black Fragrance and Scent
that's infatuated, inspiring
so so passionate...

In the eddy of wind,
I hear my voice BOOM
with Excitement:
"Hey Summer, A Coffee Date?!"