Someday we will pine for these summer vibes.
Those waterpark slides and
Tender sunburnt lines.
Days soaked in bitter/
Sweet Lemonade brines.
Funny opines of these kids of mine
And yours.

The mad dash between rains,
The way your heart sways,
The things their lips say.
And the way they see the world,
Like everything’s new.

The way the band played,
How we danced and we swayed, all those curls on display, in summer.

We’ll know then,
That we gave it our all,
Everything that we had.
On Sundays or Tuesdays,
in summer, whenever we were together.

When the air was so sweet
and our skin was so hot.
Just longing for cool breeze,
In summertime.

When they were so little.
Requests for stuffies
and carries,
for snuggles, and fun.
For everything we could give.
Adventure and love.


Together, we were all,
Complete.