I got delayed coming home and spent some time in the Tampa airport and decided to write a poem about my experience at Camp Venice Retreat. Here it is, I hope you like it!
A Magical Place
Once I dreamt of a magical place
Where people were friendly and took you for face
Where all of the days drifted together
And you couldn't possibly beat the weather.
I took a chance and bought a trailer
Named her Nellie and vowed not to fail her
I took her to that magical place
Where the people were friendly and took you for face
I couldn't believe what happened to me
A warmer place I never did see
Tom and Harry are wonderful and kind
Whatever you need they never do mind
There's gators and fish and armadillos and owls
Stick around and you'll hear their howls
There's parties and campfires and a"apple pie" and fun
There's a cool pool for spending the day in the sun.
There's Flo an dRick and the Traveling Vaughns
With them around there's never a yawn
There's Roger and Ginny and Big Mike and Sue
There's always happy hour and something to do.
But what make it rich, sweeter than sweet
Is the way it's a family, a close one to keep
We help each other day in and day out
All you have to do is let out a shout
I value so this wonderful place
That I'll come back to each year to be taken for face.
The time of a lifetime that I'll hold so dear
That I hope to be part of year after year.
I made some great friends that I'll have forever
Honest sincere people, who are the best ever
So when I think of Winter '09
It's the hearts I'll remember and the way they do shine.