Isn’t it beautiful?Threads with threads,Patterns with patterns,Weaving a destinyThat binds the vicinity. Isn’t it beautiful?With knots in lots,She mends the holes,Opens her eyesTo give her soul. Isn’t it beautiful?A grip so strong,Never letting go,Even though the wind,Tying it in a row. Isn’t it beautiful?Bruises on hands,Wounds in heart,Proving that love comesEven without a cost. But […]