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 a 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 blind

us closer and keep us strong

in a special world, where we belong...