Saturday, April 14, 2007
My Home, My Haven
I sat down in my favourite chair, looking out to the front garden, the birds were chirping, happily wagging their tails, seducing ,teasing... Green vegetation sheltering the house from prying eyes; April sun shinning lazily, it was such a relaxing afternoon,so calm and peaceful. This is my home, my haven.
There have been a lot of work put into this house, and there is always more work to be done. Every penny saved and every available time is spent on building this small, modest house into a comfortable home; and being a sole earner it has been hard. I feel very proud of my little abode, every furniture,every plant, every brick tells a story of how hard I worked. It has the mark of resilience and will power.
I looked forward to my many visitors in October arriving to share my joyous moment ...the laughters,...the chatters...in my humble abode.
There have been a lot of work put into this house, and there is always more work to be done. Every penny saved and every available time is spent on building this small, modest house into a comfortable home; and being a sole earner it has been hard. I feel very proud of my little abode, every furniture,every plant, every brick tells a story of how hard I worked. It has the mark of resilience and will power.
I looked forward to my many visitors in October arriving to share my joyous moment ...the laughters,...the chatters...in my humble abode.