In the heart of the forest’s embrace,
Where whispers of the woodlands sing,
The crackling fire lights up the night,
As shadows dance and memories cling.
Beneath the canopy of ancient trees,
Stars twinkle with secrets untold,
The gentle breeze carries dreams,
As stories of adventure unfold.
The scent of pine fills the air,
While the moon casts a silver glow,
Laughter echoes through the calm,
In this haven where time moves slow.
As dawn paints the sky with hues,
And birds sing a morning song,
We pack our tents with hearts full,
Knowing here, we truly belong.