A
Special World
A special world for you and
me
A special bond one cannot see
It wraps us up in its cocoon
And
holds us fiercely in its womb.
Its fingers spread like fine spun
gold
Gently nestling us to the fold
Like silken 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.
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