Where we belong

All around me are familiar faces

taking time out from the races,

worn out, young and vibrant faces.

I find it rather uplifting,

I find it rather strange,

for just today

there will be no tomorrow,

only moments that wait patiently

to be cherished for an eternity to come.

All these happy faces in a sanctuary called home,

our very own castle in the sky.

I love being here.

Merry Christmas!