Roam

Be my prized guest,
come stroll with me,
on a dream quest,
magic journey.

Our hands will plant,
prosperity,
so wishes grant,
effortlessly.

We will have fun
without a fear,
happily run,
laugh till eyes tear.

We will then walk
around the world,
have diverse talks
till our minds twirl.

Embrace all joys,
retaining peace,
as we enjoy
feeling so free.

Let’s hope our light
can sprout and grow,
a future bright
where auras glow.

We can unite
our souls as one,
eclipse at night
melts with the sun.

Create a dome
of priceless worth,
a valued home,
heaven on earth.

– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy

Originally Published on August 12, 2021

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  1. Home is indeed where the heart is. And it all starts by fostering an environment full of love and compassion.

    Your poem affirms this ✨

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