Do not fear, with bitterness, the cracks

Life is woven daily , warp and  weft
We    make the threads and colours as we act
As we age our hands become more deft

I like  almost  everything  that’s Left
The NHS. the OU , what a knack
Good is woven daily , warp and  weft

When we see the butterfly. we kiss
Creating joy and love with gracious tact
As we age our  hearts become more soft

One by one our loved ones turn to dust
Yet on this life we will not turn our back
We  still make  our good daily , warp and  weft

On Jacob’s ladder held by angels fast
We see the Heavens open to our lack
As we age our  hearts relearn to trust

Do not fear with bitterness the cracks
The light shines in  and darkness is pushed back
Life is woven daily now and past
As we age, we  make truth  our repast