This spider is moving again.

Rebuilding my web.

Rebuilding my web.

It is

the web that we weave.

The very sacred thread of our humanity.

The web that we weave.

The very fabric that clothes our society.

The web that we weave.  The web that we weave.

It is more than just destiny manifest.

From thoughts to actions the life we are blessed with.

The stillness when my child is at rest.

The web that we weave.  The web that we weave.

It is the stock that we take.  Not money lost or made.

But where we’ve grown and what we’ve gained.

It is the web that we weave.

It is the web that we weave

and the web that we have woven

the web that we have woven

and now

leave

behind.