The Cabin

I am going now today to my little cabin, And go see the sights.

It is on a snowy mountain, where I might see the northern lights.

Or I'll go for a hike in the woods, and find cool rocks in caves.

Or I'll dig for buried goods, or go down to my family's graves.

I love hearing the birds tweeting, and seeing them making nests in trees.

However in some storms, I have a feeling, the nests are nothing but piles of leaves.

I will have peace and quiet, while I hear tyres on the rock roadway.

And when I become hungry I will I will catch salmon or go to buy it and bake a on my metal tray.

And when I have to leave, I will take one more glance at the forest and the trees.