Sway through the Threads
#InvisibleThreads
In the hush of twilight’s glow,
Where secrets dance and shadows flow,
Invisible threads, so finely spun,
Weave through lives, touching everyone.
A whispered laugh on a gentle breeze,
A knowing glance, a heart at ease,
Connections forged, though never seen,
In the tapestry of what might have been.
A mother’s love, a child’s embrace,
The silent warmth of a friend’s grace,
Though miles apart or moments lost,
These threads endure, no matter the cost.
In crowded rooms or lonely nights,
They bind us close through unseen sights,
A pull, a tug, a gentle guide,
Through tangled paths, they intertwine.
From the first sweet cry of a newborn’s plea,
To the final sigh of a life set free,
Each thread a story, each knot a fate,
A fabric of souls, both small and great.
So when the world feels vast and wide,
Remember the ties that gently bide,
For in the silent silk that binds us tight,
Invisible threads spark love’s pure light.
#InvisibleThreads
In the hush of twilight’s glow,
Where secrets dance and shadows flow,
Invisible threads, so finely spun,
Weave through lives, touching everyone.
A whispered laugh on a gentle breeze,
A knowing glance, a heart at ease,
Connections forged, though never seen,
In the tapestry of what might have been.
A mother’s love, a child’s embrace,
The silent warmth of a friend’s grace,
Though miles apart or moments lost,
These threads endure, no matter the cost.
In crowded rooms or lonely nights,
They bind us close through unseen sights,
A pull, a tug, a gentle guide,
Through tangled paths, they intertwine.
From the first sweet cry of a newborn’s plea,
To the final sigh of a life set free,
Each thread a story, each knot a fate,
A fabric of souls, both small and great.
So when the world feels vast and wide,
Remember the ties that gently bide,
For in the silent silk that binds us tight,
Invisible threads spark love’s pure light.
#InvisibleThreads