What I thought I was looking for, I have not found… at camp.
In my search, I’ve found two or three glances, one long stare, while at camp.
Was that a knock I heard? I think it was… a little longer I’ll be at camp.
Today, I think I’ll go create something unique, and then bring it back to camp.
When the knock comes again, I’ll be ready, I’ll have something I can offer at camp.
After I leave, and when I return, I’ll be sought out at camp.
While I’m gone, I’ll share with others everything that transpired… at camp.
And it’s quite possible… camp will too.
