Poetry at the end of summer

You were always with me when I was little
In a city I don't know due to family reasons...
I regret not being able to express my feelings

A few years later
I started living in a city I didn't know either.

One day when I was walking around town
A modern girl with a nostalgic atmosphere
In front of me, holding a corn,

A little behind it
You have become an adult

I made a song like that, so please listen to it!