Camp Sick
We are never too far apart
For I will always have you in my heart
I speak this truth to you from my tongue
My love started when I was young
I ran and danced in the grass
But sometimes I fell right on my ass
you were always there to pick me up
And turn my frown bottom-up
My love for you is oh so bold
I will hold it with me even when I am old
And in September
I will remember
My camping days
And my love so true
This poem is about:
My family