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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