Summers Day Begins Poem by Lynn samantha

sweat dripping from my neck, the sun beating on my face, braceing the new beginning of summers first day.

shineing brightly threw the blinds, My eyes sqinting the bleeding of red vs. ornge beaming towards my bedroom floor.

the smell of roses, viloets, daisys mixing the airs sent.

tasteing the fresh fruit pulled from the garden washed by the hose dried by the sun and tasted by my mouth.

removing yourself from the house, moving towards the woods light gusts of wind blowing threw the empty air, threw my full head of hair.

makeing new friends with the nature never seen and never saw. seeing old friends from the naborhood that used to be yours.

memorys of old summers vacation filling up as the new memorys of this day end in a single nights dream.

The summers dream begins of a nights sky ends.