THIS HOUSE.

This house. 

This house with its creaking and whirring. 

This house with its quirks and character. 

This house that envelopes us in warmth through the depths of winter. 

This house that whispers with a gentle breeze in summer. 

This house that has witnessed late nights and very early mornings. 

This house that has held our tears. 

This house that billows with our laughter. 

This house where memories are born and love thrives.

This house is a home.