Cloudy water in April Summer

Some IDs in the webpage of Piebridge are very romantic. I tried to write a
poem about them. Please don't lough and give your appraisal.　

Cloudy water in April Summer

A singing brook of water ends at a silent lake,
A lake of water surrounded by a green bank,
A bank of grass scattered by flowers full of color,
Colorful flowers blossoming in April Summer,
Oh, April summer, April summer!

A day in April summer is a wonderful day,
Blue sky, golden sun, and white clouds on their way,
Flying butterfly and busy bee, chasing each other for play,
Soft wind and waving tree, soaked in rose bouquet,
Oh, April summer, April summer!

Silent lake with clean water just like a girl with tender heart,
She was alone; she was lonely, from her home leaving apart,
Waving willow shadows just like her long black hair,
Clouds hide her smiling face, nobody secrets she can impart.
Oh, cloudy water in April summer!

Never better than this day! You could say,
Something happens all of a sudden, you would pray.
Gathering clouds became gray,
Here came a cow boy.
Oh, April summer, April summer!

Wavy golden hair, dreamy blue eyes, chiseled feature,
Straight nose, sexy lips on the charming face,
Muscular arms, strong hands,
Broad shoulders, narrow waist,
Here came a cow boy.
Oh, April summer, April summer!

Hear came a cow boy,
He picked roses to play,
He sprinkled roses onto the surface of lake water,
He took off the cloths and jump in! 
Oh, cloudy water in April summer!

Oh, cloudy water in April summer,
She would never be alone, she would never be lonely.