
Tiny worlds in hand,
Fastening fabric and dreams,
Securing life’s course.
Glimmers of hope rise,
Within each woven thread,
Stories waiting to soar.
In shadows, light dances,
Whispers of joy intertwine,
Crafted tales take form.
With every gentle stitch,
A universe unfolds,
Boundless, yet so small.
Held close to the heart,
These dreams breathe and thrive,
In our palms, they entwine.













