- Poetry Inspired Abstract Prints -
Bare feet in the grass
And the wind in her hair
Blowing dandelions, watching them float and disappear
Boundless energy and imagination, without a single care
She was born in July
With fire in her eyes
Sand between her toes
Running through creeks and making mud pies
Watching fireflies light up the night skies
Staying up late and sleeping in
Talking and laughing endlessly with her friends
Building layers of memories forever etched in her mind
She is forever sweet summertime
