By Oona Osborne
Waking up to the smell of pancakes
And the fresh taste of strawberry smoothies
Then as we splash in the river Blue sky above
The day couldn't get any better
Could it
As night falls the moon
Shines through the towering trees
Ice Cream sundaes for dinner
The tiny lights along the edge of the cabin
Framed our faces in pale yellow light
The dogs race around in the woods
Weaving in between trees
Jumping in and out of the river
Slowly we migrate back up to the cabin
The peeling red paint looks brown in the dark
Everyone makes their way to the porch
As the bats fly into the endless night sky
Waking up to the smell of pancakes
And the fresh taste of strawberry smoothies
Then as we splash in the river Blue sky above
The day couldn't get any better
Could it
As night falls the moon
Shines through the towering trees
Ice Cream sundaes for dinner
The tiny lights along the edge of the cabin
Framed our faces in pale yellow light
The dogs race around in the woods
Weaving in between trees
Jumping in and out of the river
Slowly we migrate back up to the cabin
The peeling red paint looks brown in the dark
Everyone makes their way to the porch
As the bats fly into the endless night sky