The Aura of the campfire
Is magical indeed
As friends encircled in the glow
Recount their daily deeds
A day’s hunt now behind us
We gather in this place
To extend the day’s adventures
As we rally around the flames
Laughter rings out through the night
As stories there are told
The magic of the campfire
Is loved by young and old
The embers glow and warm us
As the stories often do
Friendships that are nurtured there
Will last a lifetime through
This is the “stuff” of memories
Made when friends unite
And share these golden moments
That are treasured throughout life
Memories shared around the fire
Fresh life is breathed into
As we pass them on to others
They return to us anew
Fellowship, friends and laughter
Are things that we all need
Yes, the Aura of the campfire
Is magical indeed
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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I really enjoyed " The Campfire" poem, and plan to use it at our Cub Scout campout this weekend as our closing thought before playing Taps. Thank you for the inspirational words, and wish you all the best.