Summers are special places where all of life races
forward and emits a life filled with energy and verve.
Commitment settles down in a noon day sun, heating up
everything in sight.
Touching nothing, not wanting to get burned by the
hottest sun in the U.S.A.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice description of summers when life's on race.