The sun is creeping through the trees! <br />While the birds are singing! <br />You can hear the flutter of the black and yellow bees! <br />And you can see the dead branches clinging! <br />You never hear cars drive by! <br />You can feel the stickiness of the rain! <br />I feel so free like I will never die! <br />In the outdoors there is no pain! <br />You can run for miles! <br />With nobody to stop you! <br />No need for silly little files! <br />You can tell every diffrent little hue! <br />Outdoors!<br /><br />rebecca leonard<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/camping-6/
