A special world for you and me
A special bond one cannot see
Its fingers spread like fine spun gold
Gently nestling us to the fold
Like thread it holds us fast
Bonds like this are meant to last.
And though at times a thread may break
A new one forms in its wake
To bind us closer and keep us strong
In a special world, where we belong.
it took me forever to do this!
ReplyDeleteWell it shows. It is beautiful to read.
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