The Tapestry

As the sands of time shift hither and tither,
Each moment a life somewhere withers.

For them some cry alittle,
Others pain for long
Lost at the crossroads
Fearing that both choices are wrong.

Yet every moment
A thread each person adds
To a piece of cloth that will record
the colours of their life.

Some are big
for the years spent weaving was long.
Others are smaller
but yet beautiful as well.

Some are vibrant,
Others tainted with black and grey.
But each one connects with another
to create a beautiful tapestry of Life to display.

Weave your story
and even if others stop short of yours
Remember them, cherish them
and treasure your chance that you can weave for longer.

Treasure them, cherish them
And always know.......

that as the sands of time shift hither and tither
while the many lives wither
there are new ones that start weaving
and take a place of their own
in the tapestry of Life.


-SanSan-



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