A special world for you and me
A special bond one cannot see
It wraps us up in its color
And holds us fiercely in its womb.
Its fingers spread like fire 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 closer and keep us strong in a special world
Where we belong.