Kicked off shoes on a rooftop scene,
Warm breeze twisting in a tangerine,
Jazz chords bouncing on a bluetooth beat,
Sticky fingers, lemonade’s sweet.
Skipping down steps, no rush today,
Pocket speakers hum in a playful sway,
No rules, no plans, just sunny intent,
Every second’s a summer well spent.
Lemonade—spilling over the rim,
Sweet chords play when the daylight’s dim,
Giggles mix with the golden rays,
Dancing light in the carefree days.
Crooked sunglasses and messy braids,
Sidewalk chalk and arcade shades,
Snap clap rhythms on a lazy street,
Jazz taps softly under happy feet.
Skipping down steps, no rush today,
Pocket speakers hum in a playful sway,
No rules, no plans, just sunny intent,
Every second’s a summer well spent.
Lemonade—spilling over the rim,
Sweet chords play when the daylight’s dim,
Giggles mix with the golden rays,
Dancing light in the carefree days.
Polaroids stack in untidy lines,
Every frame holds sunny signs,
Splash of jazz, twist of pop,
Lemonade’s fun never wants to stop.
Lemonade—spilling over the rim,
Sweet chords play when the daylight’s dim,
Giggles mix with the golden rays,
Dancing light in the carefree days.