Guilded fellowship

We bask upon rivers shore in sun bright days,
Soft laughter upon the wind heard from afar,
Children frolic splashing in liquid youth,
Time flows lazily upon our years,

Rain may come sending all for cover,
Wet with mirth we huddle in our home,
Cozied by hearth we story our time away,
Abode meager with wealth and rich with love,

Upon the hill above shadows the castle,
Stolid and imposing rising above all,
Inside lonely and dank with wealth,
Each to their own this family resides,

Meals unshared and thoughts unspoken,
Mirth banished from serious thought,
Cold love dying on the vine,
Withering away in the dark gardens,

Though crowded it may become,
Come neighbor to my humble hut,
We share our riches tonight,
As we feast upon treasured rapport.