Gossamer Threads

In the realm of dreams, where beauty lies,
There dances a delicate tapestry in the skies.
Gossamer threads, so fine and light,
Weaving stories in the depths of the night.

Like whispers of silk, they gently sway,
Creating a symphony in shades of gray.
Each thread a secret, a tale untold,
A masterpiece woven, both young and old.

With every breath, the threads unfold,
Connecting hearts, both timid and bold.
They bind us together, in love’s embrace,
A tapestry of souls, interlaced with grace.

Through the darkest nights, they softly gleam,
Guiding lost souls to find their dreams.
They shimmer and sparkle, like stardust above,
Illuminating our journey, with boundless love.

Gossamer threads, ethereal and pure,
Invisible bonds that will forever endure.
They carry our hopes, our joys, and our fears,
Whispering promises in our willing ears.

So let us cherish these threads we’ve found,
For they are the essence that keeps us bound.
In this tapestry of life, woven with care,
Gossamer threads, an eternal affair.