D Dawson

Kites that soar on a playful breeze, Laughter echoed through the trees. Splashing in lakes, a joyful spree, Summer’s playground, wild and free. Barbecues and firefly nights, Camping under starlit lights. Cannonballs into the pool, Every day a different rule. Picnics spread on checkered cloth, Barefoot races, running off. From dawn till dusk, the fun won't end, Summer’s joy, a lifelong friend.