Where We Belong
A special world for you and me,
A special bond that one can see.
It wraps us up in it's cocoon,
And holds us in it's womb.
It's fingers spread like fine spun gold,
Gently nestling under it's fold.
Like silken thread it holds us fast,
Bonds like this are meant to last.
Although at times we do make mistakes,
A new one could form in it's wake.
To bond us closer and keep us strong,
In a special world where we belong..
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