Bright green fields
And a brighter blue sky
Tractors moving
As the clouds float by
Tent's pitched
Kinda quick,
Fire's lit
No wood on it
Guitars strum
Then uku joins along
But my phone is singing
The song
Playing football
With the farmers dog
Then go back to
Burning logs
As night falls
On the fields around
The gentleness of the
Guitar is the only sound.
I just got back from camping at this farm.