You are the quench of heat..
You are the glance of a
treat...
You are the bench of
retreat...
Green is your periphery of coolness...
Umpteen is your trumpery of uber coolness...
Kids run for your vibrant
colour...
Kids stun for your enchant
cooling viber...
Sugary, syrupy, watery treat you are...
Plummeting, Simmering, summer’s retreat you are...
We glue to your archaic core
coolness that quenches our souls...
We flew to your maniac prone
coolness that drenches our souls...
Ever ready and every time ready to snap your bite of
coolness...
Ever ready and every time ready to swipe your might of
poise you give...
