A Special words for you and me
It wraps us up in its cocoon
And holds us fiercely in its womb.
Its fingers spread like fine spun gold
Gently nesting 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 closser and to keep us strong
In a special world,where we belong.
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