Heart Strings

There's a thread, 

That weaves its way around the heart,

Searching for something to mend.

There's a book,

That patiently waits to be read,

Searched for its hidden meaning.

There's a sign,

That directs you to another place,

Follow that sign,

To start back at a thread,

Weaving its way around the heart,

Leading you to see beyond.