Summer. The one word running through every student’s
head.
No school, sleep a little, see your friends, and
back to bed
The nights are longer, warm air with the wind
No worries, nowhere to be, every day is a weekend.
Pool, lake, beach, find me with my toes in the water
People get cooler, the days get hotter
The music is up, the stress level is down
You call that a tan? I call that a brown.
Movies, laughter, and sunlight
Some choose to sleep, some up all night.
The two months of summer always go by oh so fast
So let’s live it up, and let’s make it last.
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