July, how we adore thee,
A month of warm and sunny glee.
With thirty-one days in your keep,
We wish for more time to play and sleep.
Cool ocean waves and sparkling sands,
Barbecue grills and ice cream stands.
Yet fleeting are your precious hours,
We savor them like summer flowers.
Oh, July, please slow your pace,
And let us bask in your warm embrace.