Here it is, my dream house and property,
and it's only one street away from me.
I can see it from my back yard.
Oh the torture...
This house is the actual original farmhouse
to the property that my entire neighborhood is built on.
It is also practically the only one with mature trees.
Seeing as how my house is built
on what was formerly a pasture or field.
I have none....not one mature tree.
Herein lies my envy.
Look at the lovely pond with it's own little dock,
the beautiful weeping willows,
river birches and braddford pear trees.
This property and home are truly idyllic.
The house is gorgeous with it's white painted brick,
huge sun rooms and screened porch.
I swear, one day this house will be mine.
If it ever comes up on the market and we strike it rich
between now and then that is.
Here is the front view,
it sits in a lovely cul de sac,
and in another month
when everything is in bloom
it will be difficult to see.
Another reason I love it so...
lots of trees, shrubs...and privacy.
I wonder how my neighbors would feel
if they new I was secretly stalking their home.
Maybe I should get in good with them
In case they ever do decide to move they'll
call me and let me have first dibs.
Until that day comes,
I'll just admire it
from my back door.
*peace & love*