In our old house <br />Paved with limestones <br />Many ferns and moss <br />Grow <br />But though how lush <br />And numerous have <br />They become <br />My memories <br />Still outnumber them<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/memories-of-the-old-house/
