Upon this threshold, dreams at last take flight,
New walls embrace you with a gentle will,
Each room, a canvas bathed in morning light,
Where hopes and laughter echo, soft and still.
The hearth stands ready, warm with future tales,
Windows invite the sun to paint your days,
In the corners, love now gently prevails,
While memories drift in and settle, staying.
May love and joy be woven in each thread,
And peace reside in every step you roam,
A haven where your spirit may be led,
To find contentment ever close to home.
For here, a fresh beginning softly calls—
Welcome, dear heart, within these friendly walls.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 26th, 2026 02:01
- Comment from author about the poem: Wrote this for my daughter who mover into her new home yesterday
- Category: special-occasion
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Comments1
Good write Gold.
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