Slow mornings, bathed in gentle sunlight.
Stretched lazy afternoons of doing nothing but feeling peace and freedom.
Sunsets that put all our busyness on pause.
And that love story, waiting for us barefoot.
… easy as a sea breeze,
… tender as a summer rain.
… pure as a childhood dream.
Because summer is a book of love, and dreams, and taking chances.
Let’s dive in it, we say.
Let’s fall in love.
And let it last.