Our house was just an empty box. <br />We filled it with our love. <br />At first it was just you and I. <br />Then 3 more (with help from above.) <br /> <br />We fixed the rooms and filled them up <br />with things we like to share. <br />Some of our things are ''different''. <br />I like to call them ''rare''. <br /> <br />Like your bull horns and antlers <br />as well as all my books. <br />We just care that ''We like it! '' <br />We don't care how it looks. <br /> <br />Some people call it ''cluttered''. <br />Some call it ''shabby chic''. <br />Our house fits us just perfectly, <br />like us, it's just ''unique''.<br /><br />Mary Nagy<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/our-house/
