The Magic of Camping

Under the stars, so bright and clear,

The campfire burns, the smoke drifts near.

The atmosphere, a sight so serene.

The crickets chirp, the frogs croak,

The breeze whispers, the night is soaked.

The sounds, a symphony so clean.

The tent is cozy, the sleeping bag warm,

The night is peaceful, free from harm.

The sleep, so deep and pure and green.

In the morning, the sun arises,

The birds sing, the day surprises.

The beauty, a sight to be seen.

So, let us embrace the journey of camping,

And bask in the magic and beauty that comes with its stamping.

For camping is a path, full of adventure and peace, to be had and own.