This poem is about a person having fun and learning new things at the summer camp This poem is about a person having fun and learning new things at the summer cam...

Is that what we call wabi-sabi of life? Is that what we call wabi-sabi of life?

I found a place with small grace and a small world with a desire to breathe. I found a place with small grace and a small world with a desire to breathe.

Into darkness, into the night. Into darkness, into the night.