Engelska dikter

Summer are sun,                                              I see the butterfly flying,
summer are fun.                                               I hear the snowman crying.
We singing and talking,                                    I smell the flowers,
we sunning and bathing.                                   I feel the showers.
The bird is flying,                                             Is it summer now?
the worm i dying.                                            

Summer is here.                                              

Av: Elin:)