In the quiet corners of the world,
Where whispers of the wind softly unfurl,
Lies a haven where spirits find their peace,
And all burdens of the heart are gently released.

Beneath the canopy of stars so bright,
In the embrace of the moon’s soft light,
Souls gather in unison, feeling whole,
Finding solace that heals and consoles.

Through the echo of laughter and gentle sighs,
In the purity of tears that cleanse the eyes,
Belonging is a tapestry finely woven,
A sanctuary where love is openly spoken.

Here, in this place, we find our kin,
A circle of trust where we can begin,
To share our stories, our dreams, our fears,
And build a home in the passage of years.