Memories

The smell of fresh cut wood,
The sound of the wood chipper working away.

The memories I remember on those long summer days.

Running and laughing so full of life.
Swimming, playing, and 4-wheel rides.
Long drives, ice cream, and starry nights.

Scared walks through the woods, and secretive conversations as we sat on the rocks so high up.

Summer vacations I will never forget,
And a place I will remember forever.

Those summer days are long and gone,
Those memories however will stay in my heart.