The tapestry of fate, a web of intertwined threads,
Weaving together lives, with unforeseen twists and bends.
Each person a color, in this grand design,
Connected by fate, their paths intertwine.
Some threads gleam bright, with success and joy,
While others are dark, with pain and strife.
Yet all are essential, in this grand display,
Each weaving a story, in their own unique way.
Through love and loss, the threads are weaved,
Creating a pattern, in which all are believed.
Some threads may fray, and others may mend,
But the tapestry of fate, will endure till the end.
In this grand tapestry, we all play a part,
Each thread and color, a unique work of art.
Though we may not see, the full picture clear,
Our destinies entwined, in ways we hold dear.