#InvisibleThreads

In the quiet weave of night’s embrace,
Invisible threads, a delicate lace,
Binding hearts in a silent dance,
Whispers of fate, a fleeting glance.

Each thread a story, spun from the soul,
Connecting the fragments, making us whole.
Though unseen by eyes, they shimmer and glow,
In the tapestry of life, their presence we know.

Through trials and triumphs, they gently entwine,
A network of love, both tender and fine. ...