In this summer,
Please come and
Quench my thirst.
I wonder, here
You are there.
In this summer,
I depend on You
And Your fruitful
Rain that is there
On this earth.
In this summer
I am going towards
North, see
With soft
Admiring eyes.
I am here, welcoming You
In this summer
And waiting for You
O my dear and You
Are coming with water.
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