Life completed, is a majestic tapestry.
Each year, a beautiful landscape,
Each month, a sprawling forest,
Each week, a determined tree,
Each day, a strong branch,
Each hour, an exquisite leaf,
Each minute, a fragile stem,
Each second, a single bud,
My beginnings, the pattern,
My actions, the thread,
My words, the color,
Things uncontrolled, the frame...
But please, tell me who
Is holding the needle?