A Summerscape Sonnet

Early be the sunrise, how was the day?

Sun's rays that scattered as the pixie dust;

June be the summer king, so is the May,

Time for us to fulfill our wanderlust;

Cheers to the long-awaited summer breaks,

Reminiscing the good old joyous times;

Those ice-lollies and creamy chilled milkshakes,

Popsicle fundraiser gathered by dimes;

Long landline calls to discuss picnic plan,

What's the delight for hotpots from each home?

Was the agenda of the cousin clan,

Faces with smiles printed in monochrome:

The picture so vivid and full of life,

A gush of memories got me in rife.