Falling through the air
Trusting my peers to catch me without a care
Look at the smile on my face
At humanities camp freshman year, deep in the woods someplace
Campfires, discussions, not religious or heavy handed
In a tent with a group of upperclassmen who demanded
To know my plans for the future, college and career
Telling stories about what happens in college, at the frat parties and beer
A cool weekend, making s’mores by the fire
I’m glad I signed up to attend after seeing the flyer