This feels good.
This, right here.
Chosen family.
There's a welcome sign on the door
and it's not just for decor.
Laughter rings
and it's with,
not at.
Not everyone shares blood
but it's clear that we share love.
We feel safe.
We feel wanted.
When one hurts,
we all hurt.
When one feels joy,
we all celebrate.
The circle is open
and never broken.
This is where I always should have been.