Alone in my cabin
In the company of tickling ants,
Biting flies, and stinging mosquitoes.
Hold on a minute,
I thought I was alone.
What a trick
This idea of solitude is.
Alone in my cabin
In the company of tickling ants,
Biting flies, and stinging mosquitoes.
Hold on a minute,
I thought I was alone.
What a trick
This idea of solitude is.
Path to Being 