An invisible thread spins through the air,
Tying souls with a tender care.
No sound it makes, no form it shows,
Yet through its pull, connection grows.

It stretches far, from hand to hand,
A bridge across the shifting sand.
It draws us close, though we're apart,
Stitching hope in every heart.

Through silent winds, it twists and turns,
In love's soft glow, it gently burns.
Though unseen by the waking eye,
It lifts the weary to the sky.

A thread so thin, but strong as steel,
In quiet moments, it's all we feel.
It binds our joys, our fears, our fight—
This thread of life, woven in light.