You take a thread of brilliant yellow
It catches my eye, "An interesting fellow!"
I add a thread of baby blue
It draws you in to wonder who...
Next the gleaming flash of white
like the stars shine in the night
The cloth has started to be fashioned
Woven with the red of passion
Cord by cord, day by day
Colors go from drab to gay
Through the laughter and the strife
We weave the fabric of our life
A rich tapestry made for kings
started out as simple strings
One by one they intertwine
And now your life is also mine
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