STITCHER'S VERSE STITCHER'S VERSE
Cross-stitchers are a different breed The things we hope for, the things we need. We wish for floss to finish that row. We sometimes wish our guests would go.
We wait all day for that time to be That special time- that time for ME Each needle is threaded, the colors arrayed, Scissors and chart have been carefully laid.
Now we relax, this is our pleasure Stitching this piece of soon to be treasure. We always ignore that mental warning Stitching all night makes it rough in the morning.
But time's unimportant, we don't heed clocks We just need floss and a sewing box.
Our project awaits us , now we proceed. This must be heaven~what more do we need.
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