OUR DREAM HOME...
The lane is winding through the wood...
It is cool and breezy as we walk alone
Our thoughts are of what is about to come
As we approach our new dream home.
We round the bend and there it is..
A cozy house inviting us in.
The smoke curls from the chimney top.
A scent of pine in the air again
The snow on the roof is a half foot thick
And tracks of rabbits cover the ground
It is natures sanctuary I am sure,
But who has built the big snow mound?
And on the other side of the house
Is a large snow man with big old grin
A big top hat and arms of sticks
He makes us smile from deep within.
We run to see what else is there.
And discover a squirrel eating nuts
He scampers away as he sees us come
And hides himself in one of the ruts.
The sidewalk is shoveled and we walk to the door,
Hand in hand and smiling at each other
For this is ours, it is ours alone.
Just the place for a father and mother.
To spend our years after the kids are gone.
In privacy, peace, contentment and fun
The stress is over. It is time to begin
The world of our own. It is what we have won.
...from Robert to his beloved Elizabeth
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