She is a sunny summer day.
She is perfection.

She is the warm rays of sunlight
that leap through the sky and fall on my face.
The sunlight that makes
bright blossoms bloom in my heart
and my face smile.

She is the sweet, sugary popsicle
that stains grins a cheerful purple.
The frozen popsicles that make
the harsh heat bearable
yet are still able to melt my heart.

She is the giggle of a happy child,
the music of summer.

She is the tranquil, azure sky,
so blue that it makes the ocean envious.

She is a sunny summer day.
She is perfection.