A Serving Camp #YOWO
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The campers are here
The campers are here
On a hot summer day
Volunteers make their way
With many shouts and claps
Campers arrive with luggage and straps
Wheelchairs rolling here and there
My role was to be there for their care
Swimming, fishing, and canoeing all day
And a high ropes course was along the way
A week of special treats
Doing things not done in normal weeks
Seven days to be treated like queens or kings
What a week of special things!
A smile of joy on a camper’s face
As he flew down a slide in his very first race
The first fish caught brings a surprised look
Even as it’s soon served by the cook!
After the camp, my wants I set aside
And realized how often I had lived in pride.
Turned my focus on others
As was said by our mothers
I now know it’s more fulfilling
And also very thrilling
To freely give in life
Than to receive and live in strife.
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