Summer Nights
I look forward to
The long summer nights,
When we’ll laugh until we’re gasping for air,
When we’ll run through the grass pelting each other with water balloons.
We’ll clink our glasses of water
And dig into our strawberry shortcake.
We’ll catch fireflies and watch as they glide away,
Their yellow stars glowing
As the sparkling white stars freckle the dark blue sky.
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