The voices of the summer sky murmur with the fierceness of its soul. The shape of all the colors of men, women, and children can be spotted on the horizon. In the heat, bodies sink low. They lie motionless on the ground, but their voices waver like flames. These are wordless voices of contentment, passion, and desire. Children's voices echo freshness and surprise. The voices break the silence of the summer sky. Beyond the gardens, the din of the omnibuses is heard as their gears change and their wheels turn. Beyond the gardens the city murmurs. In the gardens voices cry out as flower petals flash colors in the air.