The summer

I was heading neglecting
the fragrance of flowers,
but I couldn’t ignore those
bees buzzing as showers.

In the pond I saw
a lotus blooming,
why did I notice while I came
ignoring the entire glooming.

I do not know my
mind was straying,
instead I saw those
butterflies playing.

I saw the happy sun
above more warmer,
the vague fragrance helped
me realizing the early summer.