Summer Sunset

With the coming of summer,
There is a joy yet a bummer,
As the sun begins to set,
Must check if all demands are met.

The light on the horizon,
Is a good sign of a good run,
That everything has gone well,
Without anything that may have fell.

Now to wait for what comes tomorrow,
And let we prepare for a feast to borrow,
It's not the yet the end,
Of a joyful summer's bend.
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The fifth picture of a summer set box, done by the lovely cute ~