Glamping with activities for fun
Seeing the marvellous reflections when you’re done

A tree’s leaves sing and the wind applauds her
On my dry lips, freezing water.

The beaming sun is as hot as an oven,
Blazing fires by the dozen

As the yellow circle falls from the sky
Bright looking mini-suns catch the eye.

Stargazing as the amazing view stuns,
As the sun runs the staircase to the sky

I love the way all these things say “hi” and “bye”