Spinning Wheel
The Spinning wheel is spinning
The thread of life
Is unraveling
Whipping in the wind
To the beat of the moon
Spinning spinning spinning
Making something new
With the life we have
Make of it what you choose
Hurry up but not to fast
When the thread runs out
What will you have
Will it be something you are proud of
Or will it unravel and deter ate
And all your hard work
Will mean nothing at all
And the thread of life
and the needles used to create it will fall
So choose wisely and don’t waste the thread
For when it runs out
They will be nothing left
So knit wisely and make something
That will last
And can be used
Then you will not have wasted the thread
And you have put it to good use
By Joshua Lloyd
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