We weave our lives in silence:
We weave our lives in sound.
We weave our lives with what
We choose to spread around.
There may be unexpected threads;
We could make a mistake.
But every day in each small way,
The choice is ours to make.
We weave our lives in laughter;
We weave our lives in love.
We weave our lives below,
But all connect above.
We weave our lives in silence;
We weave our lives in sound.
We weave our lives with what
We choose to spread around…
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