Maybe
Maybe there's a place for us
Somewhere in the woods
A rustic cozy cabin
To fill with boho goods
Decorate it how you like
The choices all are yours
All I care is that I'm there
With you behind closed doors
I'll build a fire to keep us warm
When it gets cold outside
And when the forecast says snowstorm
There's only time to bide
Until the snowflakes start to fall
We'll then crawl into bed
And build a fire by ourselves
I want that one instead
Copyright © Andres Luis Bigote | Year Posted 2025
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