Karolynne B Ford
Author
Language
English
Description
The spider doesn't know, till the wind begins to blow. What fate will, ever, have in store for it? To build among the trees could tempt the gentle breeze To test the strength of gossamer and wit. And as the web breaks down, and it tumbles to the ground, It is taken as a lesson learnt it life. Challenges are memories, with pride, the spider clings to these, For these are blessings hidden in the strife. The silken thread that binds it to foundations...