Light the fires,
Kick the tires,
We’re going on a trip.
Meet us down on Lake Shore Drive,
We’ll sail our tiny ship.
A day upon the lake sounds fine,
Let’s pack some food and bring some wine.
We’ll drink and grill on deck,
All our friends will come along,
We’ll even invite Beck.
Fireflies will start the show,
As our excitement begins to grow,
When sunburned day fades into night
And then fireworks will light the sky
As our kids scream with delight.
©2016 Eric Keizer
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