a special world for you and me, a special bond one cannot see, it wraps us up like a cacoon, and holds us fiercly in its whomb.

its fingers spread like fine spun gold, gently nesting us to the fold. like silken thread it holds us fast, bonds like this are ment 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

lewis roles

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