A Night At The Camp a quiet retreat of peace and solitude.
A night at the camp. To those who love solitutude
A NIGHT AT THE CAMP
It’s just an old tar papered shack. Nestled in a quiet forest glen . I wonder why I keep going back ? Certainly not the best place I’ve been .
Built from old scraps of wood. Heated with an old wood stove. Nothing modern , no range hood But lots of history from stories wove .
A place to escape , get away from it all Lay around , have a nap , whatever you want .. Here all alone . No one can call. Your safe . No worries . No one to rant .
A quiet time to think . Set goals . Make a plan . The smell of birch burning . Blood warming heat . A time to take stock . How do you rate as a man ? Building your character . That time can’t be beat .
Eileen