A Sun-Stained Hideaway
An old barn
A group of friends
Plants and trees
Butterflies all around
Laughter fills the air
To drown the evil
Rain pouring
The sky lighting up
The clock ticking
Livin’ while they can
All summer long
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Maddie, I love the energy of youth pushing against mother nature in your poem!
Mother Nature keeps us all young and free, thank you for the comment!
I wish I were there!