In the tapestry of life, threads so fine,
Delicate whispers in the grand design.
Each moment woven, a fragile thread,
Bound by time, where dreams are bred.
Silken strands of joy, ephemeral grace,
Tender threads that sorrow may erase.
Yet in their fragility, strength is found,
Resilient fibers, love tightly wound.
Threads of hope in the moonlight gleam,
Weaving through the fabric of a dream.
Handle with care these strands so slight,
For on fragile threads, hangs life\'s delight.