ginny jayne

The cabin.

In the woods there is a log cabin,

Deep inside me there is something happenin.

As I look around me the sights so beautiful,

The skies are so blue never dull.

Up high clouds so fluffy and white,

Being there feels so right.

The peace the beauty that is all around,

It makes my heart pounding.

Inside the cosy cabin is an open fire,

All of this I truly desire.