A special world for you and me, A special bond one cannot see, it wraps us up in it's cocoon, and holds us fiercely in it's womb.
It's fingers spread like fine spun gold, gently nestling us to the fold. Like silken thread it holds us fast, bonds like this are meant to last.
And though at times a thread may break, a new one forms in it's wake. To bind us closer and keep us strong, in a special world where we belong.

That was really nice. I could visuallise it as I was reading it. I wish I could paint, cause I would love to paint the pic you just made in my head.

Very wonderful, indeed. Thanks, for sharing.

Short, sweet and very neat

Thank all of you for reading