The early hour of noon
is the best to wake up to.
The freedom of daytime lazines
is the best ocupation.
The blaring, booming stereo
is the anthem of the teenage heart.
The vanity preperation of the evening
is only the beginning of the night
The slam of the car door
is the green light for fun.
The room packed with people
is the temporary family.
The hand that leads you outside
is the one that steals your heart.
The sky filled with stars so bright
is the one that takes away all worries.
The timelapse of summer
is happiness to the youth.