A home with a heartbeat poem. Built in 1920, where time moves slow, sunlight lingers through tall windows glow.
Fireplaces whisper in soft amber light,
turning quiet evenings into something bright.

Three bedrooms wait with charm to spare,
each one holding a story in the air.
A single bath, simple yet sweet,
where history and comfort quietly meet.

Ceilings stretch high, walls hum with grace,
a home that time itself can’t replace.
It’s warmth, it’s welcome, it’s peace after roam,
a place that says softly, “you’re finally home. If you’ve been searching for heart, not just walls and stone,
come see for yourself, where home feels like home.