In the month of August,
the weather is so pleasant in Toronto.
Not cold for sure,
And not too hot too.
Less mosquitoes,
And fewer Japanese Beetles.
In the month of August,
Harvest approcached with its peak time.
The tormatos ripen in the vines,
The peppers hang on the plants.
The beans climb higher,
And the melons grow bigger.
In the month of August,
Backyard is my hotspot.
Listening the bees humming,
Watching the butterfly flying.
Carrying a basket,
and collecting the harvest.