Strawberry and melons

Sweet summer ringing roses,
Shadows of sun prisoners of day,
Hush don't ask me cause I won't tell,
You have to know and you can't guess,
Like a stream the thoughts do flow,
Surprising the moments a passionate bliss,
A silent march into this world,
No one has heard me enter today,
Was it a joyful moon,
Or maybe a wrong guess,
Tricks of a positive mind,
The desire an atonement of this heart,
Alas you ignore what is utmost dear,
For only once gone shall it return,
The arrow takes time to fit into the aim,
Cherry blossom me and set me free,
These strawberries are always to please.