Cherry Tree

Driving away from the city, driving north from the sea

Squashed in the back with my best friends

We are checking in to Cherry Tree

We need what we need

No need to feel guilty

Making our way through the country

where the mud gets stuck to our boots

The forest is filled with laughter

As I loose my shoes

We need what we need

No need to feel guilty

Doing our best for some well deserved rest

Taking a picture so that we can look back

On the happiest of our memories

I miss the sound

Of the simple life

A silence that

Is so rare to us

Singing along to some new songs

checking out of Cherry Tree.