One More Day of Fun by Milos Klaric 57
Summer vacation, Three whole months of fun. Spending time with family. No excruciating, tedious or copious amounts of work. No school, homework, or waking up extremely early to come on time. Right as it gets good . . . It’s already over. Some kids see school as a prison. I see it as a burden. Summer vacation is made to relieve stress. I wish that I could relive those sweet moments. The sun on my skin. The light breeze. Laying on the beach. Laughing with my family. I was as free as a petal on water. As free as an eagle while soaring in the air. I was as happy as I could have been. Until the last day of fun.
