LOG CABIN
As I walk across brown golden wooden planks to get over the soaked green grass I am strolling through the deep dark mysterious forest all alone until I get to the creek and I don't want to cross it.
But it's the only way I can get to the warm soft cabin with candles lit.
There is only 16 more steps and then I will be there.
The rocky river only has little fishes they won’t hurt, I will just run across.
It then it will be fine 3,2,1 go. As I run I do get wet but it is to get back to my hot smoky hot chocolate with light fluffy marshmallows floating as little pink and white boat’s. As is have strolled through the icy winter Wonderland with a happy feeling in it with a hot chocolate waiting for me just to take a few more steps as I enter the creaky wooden door…
