Silver polished
Dishes gleaming
Candles glowing
Rice pot steaming
Prayers practiced
Napkins creased
Soon my friends
Will come to Feast
Roses’ scent fills
Rooms and halls
Chairs unfolded
Line the walls
Teapot bubbles
Vacuum hums
Just can’t wait
‘Til everyone comes
Doorbell ringing
Love and laughter
Sacred verses
Music after
Questions answered
Joy released
My house and I,
We love the Feast
Iambic Nana 