Threads of Gold Some bonds are stitched with threads unseen, Yet shine in ways…

Threads of Gold

Some bonds are stitched with threads unseen,
Yet shine in ways the heart has been.
A laugh, a glance, a silent nod,
A path two souls are meant to trod.

Through storms we share one steady light,
Through loss we guard each other’s sight.
No measure counts, no clock can bind,
The treasure of a loyal mind.

For friends are chapters in our years,
They write in joy, they mend in tears.
And when the world feels cold and wide,
They walk in step, right by our side.