The time has finally come
To open our doors
Those that were always open
To the winds of faith, goodness, et al
And you are stepping inside
As you always have done
And no welcome can ever wait
When you arrive
Our hearts are beating to the steps
You take to your home
An ensemble of harmony awaiting,
We greet the ushering of life's best
We are reaching out
From one nest to the other
And we have the same longing and hope
One irresistibly turning to the other
We are making the beginning of a day
That must never end
On the binding wishes of ties,
Of human bondage, cast in love
A family is enlarging, unfurling,
Growing in many feathers, blooming,
Drawing this life and its many pastures
We welcome you to the endless canvas
We make together.
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I loved reading this poem, The oneness of the universe, the peace that is ever around but that we so often do not let in, and many other very positive feelings crossed my heart while reading this poem. Well cone, Procyon.