The woods

I like where I live
If and when I look out the window
The trees look like a cabin.
It feels like somehow
We tricked the world into
Letting us stay on vacation;
Borrowing a friend's cabin,
forever.
Mostly it's the trees a night,
well, right before
the sun's light goes away
totally.
I kind of feel like the wolves will
come
when I'm walking at night.
The water will always be icy,
when ever you step in a puddle.
I will be dark alot too,
and you get tired from being outside.
And waffles,
Cans,
and ham.