A weaver sits, and weaves
magic,
With many colorful threads.
Creating a beautiful tapestry.
Sometimes magic threads are
interwoven.
Father time touches them,
Creating a magic moment.
For a tapestry of life
Allowing me the pleasure,
of knowing you into existance.
(c) copyright heather burns
what a weaving magic for magic man..really well written, sweet idea and well expressed ..again written from the deep inside of heart..appreciate your work and your feelings and your words sometimes talk and i can feel what you say..well done...