In a Nutshell

My Father’s house is a super nova in a nutshell.
It is any concept of awesomeness, comfort, and joy
mind can create.

Choose any kind of mansion,
and as many extra rooms as you wish;
possibilities being infinitely possible
Infinitely abound.

If these words were not so,
He who prepares you a welcome mat
as endless as the endless universe
would have told you so.

So no worries.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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