Campervan

Box of dreams

Wardrobe to other worlds

Part of the gang

We wave at our own

Like crazy people

Because we know

We share the joy

Perfect joy

Of freedom

On wheels

Where every day is perfect

Every meal the most amazing

Every moment with you

In that perfect little place

To keep us together

Trapped in the same room

Never bored

Always happy

Happy like

You can’t remember

What sad feels like

Just filled to brimming

With joy.

Β© Jennifer Wilson

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6 thoughts on “Campervan

  1. Lofty (see avatar) tells me I just have to reblog this. I’ve got to print it out and post it in his window. He especially likes “You can’t remember What sad feels like”. See you on the road.

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