This time our tea is drunk
standing up, between the flat packs.
New furiture in boxes line the walls.
no where to sit .... not yet.
You have to be a mage to link
it all together bit by bit.
The queensize bed
and the bench table is built
Bit by bit, then the stool chairs
of chocolate brown
grace the open floor plan.
Kitchen and bedroom, lounge
all in one ,like a hotel room...
we stand drinking tea
your first one to me
in your new home
sister of mine...little sister
how we have grown.
