In a house with a level driveway's grace, Where mountains paint the landscape's face, A dwelling blessed with breathtaking view, Let me craft a poetic ode anew. Behold the grandeur of the mountains tall, Their peaks and valleys, a majestic sprawl, From windows wide, their beauty unfurls, Inviting nature's wonder into your world. A great room, vast and spacious it stands, A sanctuary where laughter expands, With ample space for memories to unfold, Where stories are shared new and old. But wait, there's more, a sunroom divine, Where sunlight dances, softly it shines, A haven of warmth, a tranquil retreat, Where every moment feels blissfully sweet. Four bedrooms, each a personal domain, where slumber reigns, Comfort and solace, night after night, A place to rest, rejuvenate, to take flight. And high above, a loft awaits, A versatile space where creativity dates, An oasis for work, play or repose, A sanctuary where inspiration freely flows. This house, a haven of dreams come true, With every feature crafted just for you. A level driveway welcomes you home, And Mountain View's majesty forever roams. In this haven of serenity and delight, Where memories blossom day and night, A dwelling of wonder, love, and zest, This house, your home, forever blessed.
