Though the fabric of time willingly my knee shall not bend my knees.
The world will not hold me in this space .
I created my own fabrication dynasty

With Memories , memories of our life woven together like lovers or friends.

The same form of thread that knot our very existence, they knitting our fabric of love.

Our fabrication profess love  dye with beautiful color

Forever embroidery upon my heart weaving our time on bending knees.

But if we are lucky that each stitch shall follow the same pattern , so let the rest unravel .
In desperate fabric of time my patch work quilt of the universe shall be discovered.

So I wrote this poem for a contest hope you like it.
Remember I love ya😘 
I'm using Fabric.