The summer is here
Eagering to explore everything
The sun tries to kiss everyone on the cheeks
When umbrellas feel mostly welcomed
A high ball of temperature
Boasts in the day
And a collectiveness of gentle waves is breathing
In the metropolitan Taipei
People are allowed to stay
In commercial areas
in a state of sleeping
Nobody will come and wake them up
Just let the sleep pass by
It is a somber tenderness
That weaves sleeping tents
The lullaby goes on
A bay kept on a summer day
Written by Meng-Chia Lin
Photo by tarasov_film_ph