My Inn
My Inn by NoelsArt
Humans are a hotel.
Each day a new check in,
Happy, Sad, Good, or Bad
Welcome to My Inn!
Smiling, “May I help you?”
“Here’s the key to Room 2.”
“Enjoy the breakfast buffet
and enjoy the coffee too.”
Smiling at my frown
Laughing at my sorrow,
“Okay, spend the night”
“But, begone by tomorrow.”
Be grateful to new check ins,
they’ve all been Uberred in,
in from where it all began, and
in from where it all will end.
Comments: Inspired "The Guest House" by Rumi
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