Underneath the vast, twinkling sky, we gather,
Around the campfire, stories unfold, hearts tether,
Flames dance, casting shadows on eager faces,
In this sacred circle, the world’s rush erases.

Whispers of the night, the forest’s gentle choir,
Echoes of laughter, rising higher and higher,
In the stillness, the crackle of burning wood,
A symphony of nature, understood.

Stars above, ancient and wise,
Watching over us with glittering eyes,
In their presence, we find peace and wonder,
Dreams intertwine, hearts no longer ponder.

Morning’s light, the dawn of a new day,
Memories of the night, in our hearts they stay,
As we pack and leave, the bond remains,
In the silence of nature, we’ve broken our chains.