Monday, 24 December 2018

Pre Christmas poem!

Twas the night before the offer when all through the house

not a creature was sleeping
except for the mouse

Our minds were all spinning after viewing a home

We didn’t want to lose it, could we make it our own?

The numbers were flying from Calculator to paper

To see if this was a great idea or merely a vapor

Then what to my wondering eyes should appear

but a vision of the future and it all came so clear.

That acreage we bought on the edge of the town

would increase in value
it would not go down.

As the future unfolded what did we see?

The value going up not by one or two, but by three.

So remember dear clients
it can feel scary no doubt

But you just never know how great things can turn out!

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