One summer a field basks in the warm sun
Filled with flowers that sway in the slight wind
In the distance the deer with freedom run
Trees of towering beauty move and bend
The sky glistens with many vibrant blues
Harboring clouds that provide ample shade
Bodies of clear water nearby leave clues
Where fisherman into the water wade
With many aromas filling the air
And the memories being created
Our feet on the meadow’s green grass are bare
Arriving friends today aren’t belated
The summer’s day comes to a happy end
Tomorrow will bring a continued trend
First attempt at a Sonnet, how'd I do?