Summer

Summer

I love the summer. It means so many things to me. It means children screaming and laughing joyously out loud. It means water splashing and dripping and wet little feet on the hot ground. It means poofy hair, dried from the wind. Sparkly eyes, wide smiles, loud laughter, cold and wet skin, shiny teeth, happy faces everywhere.

Children running aroung licking ice cream, leaving behind drops of water on the ground.

Excited people running yards as soon as the little melody of the ice cream truck comes close.

Everyone is digging into melons, oranges and other fruit, juice is running from their chins.

Fully stuffed cars everywhere, enerved parents behind the steering wheel, excited children waving to strangers from the backseat.

Wind in your hair, hot sun on your skin and time to do the most important things to you, that is what summer is to me.

What is summer to you?

Splashing Ocean   

Tiny island in the mediterranean sea