Guests Poem by Douglas McClarty

My guests arrive unannounced
We never speak a word
Their language not understood
But then trust and love, no need

This feeling I'm told is universal
Being unselfish, gentle, respectful
Knowing each other's boundaries
Building friendships to cherish

Each to give or take, expect nothing
Arrive and go when they please
They come, knowing I'm here
My life becomes enlightened

When they decide to sing for me
It fills my world with untold treasure
I know they spread this joy to others
Always returning back home to me

I have witnessed each generation
For some these journey's sadly end
But then the joy of seeing their new born
They arrive no invitation necessary, from me.