05 May 2025

Camping Trip Memories

Camping Trip Memories

Beneath the stars where fireflies dance,
We pitched our tents in a moonlit trance.
The crackling fire, a warm embrace,
As night descends upon this place.

Whispers of the wind through the trees,
The scent of pine carried on the breeze.
Laughter echoes in the still night air,
Memories made without a care.

Morning light breaks through the mist,
A new day dawns, by sunlight kissed.
Birdsong fills the forest deep,
As from our dreams we slowly creep.

Packing up, our hearts are full,
Of nature's beauty, pure and pull.
Camping trip memories, forever dear,
Until next year, we hold them near.

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