Sitting by a campfire,
In the dark of night,
Watching the flame(s)
As they dance,
Feeling their warmth,
Hearing the crackle of the wood
Is a place I find joy.
Cindy Anderson
Sitting by a campfire,
In the dark of night,
Watching the flame(s)
As they dance,
Feeling their warmth,
Hearing the crackle of the wood
Is a place I find joy.
Cindy Anderson