My Special Spot

When I saw it, I knew it was meant just for me,

a place I could live happily.

A house in the woods always had been my dream,

and now it’s come true, it would seem.

So I chopped and I sawed and I cleared out the land,

built my cabin where tall cedars stand.

Then I set forth to dig out a very deep well,

and when finished, I sat for a spell.

In the evenings, I wait for the whippoorwill’s song,

as I hear the cicadas in throng.

As the darkness descends bringing stars out to shine,

I delight in this sweet spot of mine.

Honeysuckle and pine waft across the night air,

the aromas that none can compare.

When I head for my bed, settle in for the night,

I know my small world is just right.

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Remembering when I lived in the woods, but it was a two-story house, not a cabin. And I didn't clear the land by myself. 8-) Everything else is true.

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