Standing on quartz crystal
One can feel the spirit running through the veins of Foresthill
As the long day sets and the moon starts to rise
Crystal basin sparkles as its met with the golden sun
The tall trees are engulfed by rays of tangerine light
Cabin 31 became my second home
Those three middle school girls became my camp sisters
That co-counselor became my mentor and friend
Smell of smoke coming from the BBQ
Laughter heard at the silly Olympics
Cozy blankets and squishmallows felt at movie night
Memories made as Wonderwall played
Rubber chickens fly through the air
Board games from college
Don’t you dare speak about Mao
Family group tested its teamwork
Low-ropes course demands synergy
Balancing our weight on a very small box
Carrying each other through the holes of a spider web
Having faith on a rope swing
Spotting our friends on a tightrope
The praise team recognizing the harmony of my voice
Inviting me to join the band
I don’t normally sing in front of others
But their radical love gave me courage
Workshops which awaken wonderings
Recognizing the violences that need to end
Uplifting the justices that need to prosper
“Everyone should have access to healthcare”
“God transcends gender”
“Nations should not have power over other nations”
Hope.
