In fields of green, where threads of gold do shine,
A tapestry of life, woven fine and divine.
The fabric weaves, with colors bright and bold,
A story of dreams, where secrets unfold.
The warp and weft, a dance they do entwine,
A testament to love, a bond divine.
The threads of fate, they intertwine and twirl,
A kaleidoscope of hope, a world to unfurl.
In every hue, a tale is told,
Of love and joy, of life so bold.
The tapestry of time, it weaves a spell,
A fabric of wonder, a story to tell.
In the tapestry of life, we find our place,
A thread of love, a glimmer of grace.
The colors blend, the patterns entwine,
A beautiful mosaic, a work of art divine.