Dreaming of a forgotten summer
Youth; wild eyes & full of spice
The hope only the fresh may know
Never finding your innocence twice
The Good Lord blesses us daily
The sun’s warmth will always provide
Moments to bask, wading in the water
Burdens swept in the outgoing tide
Eyeing the inevitable future
Knowing we must make ourselves free
Standing strong with cheerful hearts
& worries washing themselves out to sea