Point Comfort

Further up the 105
Is where I spend most my time
A beautiful forest you'll find
Abundant with maple and pine
Lakes filled with trout and pike
Surrounded by wild berry vines
On High Lake a full moon shines
As I gaze at the starts and sigh

Point Comfort winds
Are blowing against my skin
This place that I have grown fond of
Is becoming home

Looking down on the field
Where the great owl was looking through me
Times we walked the trail
Hunting season with family and friends

Point Comfort winds
Are blowing against my skin
This place that I have grown fond of
Is becoming home

Point Comfort winds
Are blowing against my skin
This place that I have grown fond of
Is becoming home



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Writer(s): Outside I'm A Giant
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