A special world for you and me,
A special bond one cannot see,
It wraps us up in its cocoon
And holds us fiercely in its wombs.
It fingers spread like fine spun gold,
Gently nestling us to the fold,
Like silken thread it holds us fast,
Bond like this are meant to last.
And though at times a thread may break,
A mew one form it its wake,
To bind us closer and kee us strong,
In a special world, where we belong.
Was dedicated to me by him J
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