When Summer Ends
The time of year we’ve hoped for has come to a close
Green turns to yellow, a chilly breeze now blows
No more vacation, no more warm sun
This is the end of summer, and the end of our endless fun
Back to school, new students came
Still every day feels just the same
Schedules keep you right on track
You can’t help but wonder when summer will be back
Every day is a little colder
Memories of summer grow older
It’s everyone’s favourite season, and yet
The students have started to forget
January, February, March, April, May
Things change with every day
Enjoy each one with joy and cheer
And remember that summer comes every year.
