Summer breeze

Here we are,
under this beautiful tree.
Pointing up at the clouds
telling each other what they,
what they look like.
But every time a warm brush,
goes over us we just lay there.
We lay silently admiring the
Summer breeze.
We have been friends for awhile,
long enough that we both,
we both feel the same feelings at times.
But all our bad feelings just fly,
fly away with the Summer breeze.
Travis my brother,
as this Summer breeze blows through,
through the air so does our bad emotions.
And the Summer breeze just makes,
makes us feel so happy to be alive.