The Caravan Poem by Sebastian Melmoth

Journey a foot leave your troubles left behind, were off to the caravan.

Seaside places
Friendly faces
The adventures of time.

The excitement building holiday feelings, sun beating down on your metal roof.
A week or two this tiny living bringing us together, the holiday truth.

Sandcastle to be made
Jelly fish be afraid
The caravan, dream maker.

Arrive with life's essentials in your suitcase, too late if left something behind.
Open the door and open a new chapter, the story to be discovered yet to find.

Living room, bathroom, kitchen, bedrooms, each area you can see along this magical rectangle.

Beach and wave currents
Badminton tournaments
Postcard memories made.

Day follows night, night follows day, the holiday clock now ticking, time flies when having such fun.
The Caravan a home from home it's time to say goodbye until we meet again.