summertime

a poem about summer

summer.

a time of rest.

a time of joy.

a time of fun.

school is over.

time to relax.

go to the beach.

tan.

feel the wind whistling by your ears, mussing up your hair.

hear the children screaming with happiness.

taste the ice cold lemonade.

see the beautiful waves gushing over the ocean.

smell the fresh air.

in a grassy field.

picking daisies.

blowing dandelions.

wishing,

it can be like this forever.

Author's Note

let me know if it was descriptive enough, if you can picture it in mind. i am open to any constructive criticism, I really want to know what you think of it.