
Taking a trespass in the woods
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Exploring natural wonders all around me
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Sneaking, hoping I won’t get caught
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Watching as the snowflakes come down
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Neon lights lighting up the way
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My horse patiently waiting close by
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Snow drifting into ankle deep piles
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To the left, a frozen pond
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On the right, tall, straight trees
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Leaving a trail of footprints behind
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Remembering another time with you here
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Secretly wooing, your hand in mine
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Inspired by Robert Frost's Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
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My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
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He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound’s the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
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The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
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