Charis Remember poem

Remember the scorching hot sand running between our toes when we just wanted to get into the nice freezing water?

Remember when you just wanted to have a cold meal at night, like sandwiches or just bread?

That was summer.

Remember when you got into the busy blue pool and it was so cold, you just wanted to get out?

Remember when you could not sleep at all because it was too hot so we took off the blankets and fanned ourselves with books?

That was summer.

Remember when you heard the ice-cream truck coming down the street with the music going?

Do you remember the bright yellow sun shining down on your street?

That was summer.