Autumn Camping In Algonquian Park

On a cool, early autumn afternoon We watched the breeze float through the trees The vivid colours of red and orange Started to reveal themselves brightly in the sun The smoke from the fire where we gathered For warmth was getting into my eyes But the scent of the meal being cooked made it All worthwhile As the sun fell into the trees, We continue to watch the flames The night became coldas we crawled Into the sleeping bag for two You put yr arm around me And softly kissed me good night As I closed my eyes, I wasn't afraid