Summer This Year.

Summer this year, unlike the summer a year ago..
Was full of cruelty and sighs,
People longing to see the butterflies.
Life was just like a little sunshine preluding to a storm,
Plants didn't grow; Flowers didn't bloom; there was a boom.

Its just the Sweet April showers
Doing the summer May flowers..
Summer, just like a flood of water, sweeps ahead,
Ran into pools that catch the eye, leaving like the dead.