When the web begins unravelling
As no doubt it surely will
Will you take that leap of faith
Or mend it even still?
And when you soon discover
That at each turn...
You've hit a snag
Will you tug the tiny fibres
With the hope it's not so bad?
When you've pulled and poked and prodded
To manipulate the truth...
Will you surely then discover
Your the one who's actually caught...
Dee Daffodil (HW) 20 August,2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You spin a good lesson here, Dee! But we are always in a web of one sort or another... -chuck