The special world for u and me
The special bond that one cannot see
It wraps up us in a cocoon
And holds us fiercely in its womb
Its fingers spread like fine spun gold
Gently nesting us to fold
like silken thread that hold us fast
Bonds ike that are meant to last.
And though at times a thread may break
A new one forms in its wake
to bind us closer and make us strong
In a special world, where we belong
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