Camping # 1

(to be read just before Camping # 2)

You run through the grass            
Towards me                           
"Spin me Mummy' you shout            

I twirl you around                   
you laugh                            
head back, smiling                   

You wear butterfly wings             
immersing yourself                   
in the nature of the field           

Our van witnessing our joy           
as we dance our way                 
through the campsite meadow          

We become one when we camp           
Just each other for company          
And the details of the everyday      

We return home                       
Exhausted from adventures            
And planning new ones.