The suns soft glow

Warms the air

While crickets sing

Without a care.

The smell of lawn clippings

And that sweet summer breeze.

I never want to grow up

Or move from here please.

Shadows crawl in

As Fireflies rise to sky.

Shrieking barefoot children

Trap them with joyful cry.

This is what summer

feels like to me.

Nostalgia and memories

That set your heart free.