There is a place that I go
When I’ve no place to be
It’s filled with warmth
and caring
By the ones that welcome me.
Sometimes I sit in silence
And rest my weary mind.
Sometimes I find comfort
In the ones that are so kind.
The Gathering Place, The Gathering Place
Where all can come to meet
Or maybe even make a friend
Or enjoy a delightful treat.
For everyone that enters here
If they seek then they will find
Whatever their hearts desire
Whether it be a place to visit
or a place to just pass time.
~Charlene Swain Matts