Around the Campfire

It’s very dark out, 

though there are millions of lights.

You feel pretty lonely,

Even though there’s a lot of friends around.

It’s very quiet,

Until the ukelele comes out.

You miss a wish from a shooting star, 

but they always come true.

Right now it’s night. 

But in your dreams it’s hot and sunny.

as long the fires blowing with a sizzle,

there’s people with cheer and delight.