A Word With You
The threads of ti
have woven us anew
my fingers fashion fragile knots
as word beco
Here in my hands lies the fabric
thought to dream, so dream to art
—that a delicate tug of the string
might move your heart
The threads of ti
have woven us anew
my fingers fashion fragile knots
as word beco
Here in my hands lies the fabric
thought to dream, so dream to art
—that a delicate tug of the string
might move your heart