A Special World

A Special World
A special world for you and me
A special bond no one cannot see
It holds us fiercely in its womb
It's 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.

Bee
April 28th, 2009