The invisible Weave
#InvisibleThread
Beneath the world's loud, blinding glare,
An unseen thread is spinning there.
Not made of silk or woven gold,
Yet stronger than the tales of old.
It stretches through the weight of years,
Binding joy, and stitching tears.
No...
Beneath the world's loud, blinding glare,
An unseen thread is spinning there.
Not made of silk or woven gold,
Yet stronger than the tales of old.
It stretches through the weight of years,
Binding joy, and stitching tears.
No...