He likes to fly his kite by the lake.

While flying his kite, he saw a lime on the path.

He put down his kite. Mike went to take a bite of the lime. It was quite tart.

Next to the lime, he saw a line of five ants.

Mike had a plan. He gave them the lime.

Then he went back to his spot to fly his kite. Mike was full of life.

The kite rose high, just like his vibe.

He felt a chill as the sun began to hide.

Mike dove into the lake for a bath.

He swam a mile. Then, he went to his bed to rest.

With a big smile, he thought, ''Today was the best.''