Summer's sun beaming at my window,
Cupid flying with his bow and arrow,
Field mice playing in the grass,
Lucky pixies made of brass.

Happy faces smiling at me,
A floating swan a blooming tree,
The old man playing his guitar,
Spectators listening from afar.

Happy children, satisfied dogs,
Swimming fish and leaping frogs,
Sad thoughts put to rest,
North, South, East and west.

The world is full of peace and joy,
All beacuse of one special boy.