SUMMER DAYS

When she gets stressed out on hot summer days,
She loves to go out on the bike trail and blaze
Down the dirt road guarded by trees
Her hair flies all over the place
From the gentle breeze,
All she can think of is that special moment
When she runs up that hill and sees what's below it,
She stands there, closes her eyes
And breathes in the fresh air,
She dreams she's a bird flying far far away
So that's how she takes her stress away.