Ode To The Month Of June Poem by Dr Shamim Ali

O June, thou art the sweetest time of year,
When Sol's warm rays upon the Earth do gleam,
And skies of azure, pure and crystal clear,
Awaken life from Winter's wistful dream.

Thy days, they stretch with golden light, so long,
As Nature dons her verdant, vibrant dress,
With fragrant blooms, in gardens, she belongs,
And scents the air with whispered tenderness.

Children in joyous merriment do play,
Beneath the azure canopy above,
As fireflies twinkle in the twilight's gray,
In June, we find pure beauty, peace, and love.

'Tis in this month that love's sweet fires ignite,
Romance blooms with a grace so divine,
Hand in hand, we wander in the night,
Beneath the stars, our hearts and souls entwine.

June, thou art a gift, so pure and rare,
A season of enchantment, love, and tune,
In thy warm embrace, we find solace there,
Ode to the cherished, lovely month of June