First Day of Summer Holidays

I felt the sun on my face today A cloud drifted on the breeze Remembering those carefree days When you were so easy to please I saw the sky in azure blue And the ocean a deep teal Where windsurfers swept through Summer days meant happiness for real I would ride my bike at the start of Summer holidays No school and no worries were the rule Beach days stretching fun in endless ways A kid is happy doing kid things you do, © Paul Warren Poetry