Saved a Soul Saving Myself

Saved a kind soul that was falling with nothing to lose just one abdomen, no sharp fangs but huge. And what's worse the carton I called home, my dark universe upturned just a moment ago.. Uprooted now, I went crawling trying my best to live running from certain death knowin it may arrive wondering why.. always such a test to survive.. Was it all for naught to flee such an attack an octet onslaught crawling this way and that. The sky lifts now, feeling of flight so frightened.. yet never so alive! Found myself being gently placed a tissue'd touch down in a new universe. 'Never too late, never in vain' thought a subtle, good natured arachnid mind who found heart in a two-legged fangless one's reign so divine. "A life is never squandered" another life pondered in a good deed, a kindness repaid perhaps it's just this how kings and queens are made.