Deer Valley

It's like
When I'm there
Nothing matters
Except for my friends
And just being me
Everything is perfect
It's a piece of Heaven on Earth
I just can't describe it
It's like
The way Life Should Be...









I wrote this for Deer Valley YMCA Camp which I just returned from, it's the perfect place, friends there last 
forever no matter how far away they may be now.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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