Beneath the sky so vast and blue,
We dance in fields where wildflowers grew,
The sun above, a golden friend,
In summer days that never end.

The waves crash gently on the shore,
A melody that we adore,
With every step, with every sigh,
We chase the clouds across the sky.

The evenings glow with hues so rare,
As laughter fills the balmy air,
The fireflies begin their flight,
A symphony of twinkling light.

In the heart of summer’s grace,
We find our secret, sacred place,
Where time stands still and dreams are born,
Until the break of summer’s morn.