I Am In Virginia

I sit on the balcony legs swinging, with a friend hoping this summer will never end I feel the country breeze on my face Hearing many sounds, that leave no trace looking down on uncle Jim's farm the fields are endless the sun is so warm, the fireflys twinkle like stars, and swarm the river runs wildly, waterfall foams idly dad fell on a slippery rock, spashing by me.. The rain, pitter patters, frogs on the pond, splatter a drip, droppity song