Through woven strands the story flows
a fragile path the heart still knows
each fleeting word a quiet plea
a tether bound to memory
eternal threads they bind us tight
through shadowed days and endless nights
the fabric holds the worn and torn a fleeting hope forever born
the answers lie
unspoken truths we can't deny
each whisper fell a fleeting grace a
tapestry we can't erase
through tangled lines we find the key
the thread that sets our spirits free
