An orchid in my window,
A gift from friends who meet
To share our thoughts and shadows
Of ideas still incomplete.
Open hearts and open doors
Objective of our meetings
Each aiming to disclose
The essence of our being
To fly a kite , to read a book
To sing and dance and play
To paint , to plant, to cook
Mixing joy and tears , sun and rain.
The goal is always further
Than the time we have to spare
Still in our gathering together
We come to be aware

Very nice, Esther
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