Happy Camper
In the wind I stand at the edge
where the sea touches soft
the shore,
where I gaze up at the skyline
where the sea expands
even more.
I feel big and proud being part
of the majesty
of it all.
But to the sea and sky, what am I?
Just a happy camper,
that's all!
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