Within our homes, what really matters,
Barring the décor,
Is how we
feel, despite some tatters
Or an aging
floor.
For if we’ve
made a cozy haven
Where we can
unwind,
The stress
or tension we’ve been savin’
Can be left
behind.
Each hand-picked
tchotchke, rug or table,
Photograph
or lamp
Creates a
space where we are able
To imprint
our stamp.
Our rooms reflect
what makes us smile,
Chosen for
ourselves.
If others do
not like our style
Or what sits
on our shelves,
It doesn’t
matter even slightly.
We just do
our best
To please
the ones who, day and nightly,
Share our
little nest.
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