Many folk experience
This time of in between
House sold but new one not complete
A world of not quite being
Each day a brand new box to tick
A different hurdle to jump
The fear that it could yet go wrong
Making the poor heart thump
Pretend that it’s a holiday
As you rent a short term place
A chance for exploration
While continuing the chase
Just wishing to be settled
Not waiting day to day
For no more boxes to be ticked
No forms to go astray
The end will come
With no more stress
The limbo does subside
Really we’re the lucky ones
With somewhere to reside