I need some help with writing a poem! :) (Easy ten points)?

The younger me loved to camp. The smell of pine trees and the rocks i'd collect. The taste of that clam chowder made me gag in the morning, but it was all worth it just to see a glimpse of that black oat tree. To fell that cold water under my feet , hearing all the other children cry cause they just couldn't jump in. Those were the best days of my life. I'm so glad there still in my mind.