Construction of Life

she chose the wood
i chose the color
how was it she didn't choose another

she was so gorgeous and smart
its weird how we could never be apart

during construction
she had weird moods
one minute shes crying
she's yelling at you

but once the construction is almost done
we hold hands
and pray no harm will be done
and as we took shelter in our new home
i welcome my wife
and our new one