If you’re faced with fear and doubt
if you’re lost among the crowd
remember that the life we live
is like a spider’s tender web
We weave it daily, making plans,
taking extraordinary stands,
and when we tire of desire
we kick back and enjoy our
ways, making sure we ascertain
the strands and all that they contain,
feasting on what has been slain,
saving some for rainy days
So if it’s torn (our lovely web)
or if it’s altogether shorn (to shreds)
remember that the webs we weave
they come and go, they stay or leave
And if your web is under threat
focus on yourself instead,
spiders need their webs to live
but humans weave our precious dreams
And if you love your web too much,
and if the world seems out of touch,
remember, it’s the web that’s gone
but you’re still here, so weave along
Remind yourself what it’s like
to weave your web — so elegant —
remember, we are here for you,
we’ll help you weave your web anew