Today's OneWord: Weave

Let me weave you a tapestry that has colors you never imagined before. A purple we would not call purple, a blue different from blue. The sunrise on the fabric will warm your room faster than the emerging heat outside. Morning leaves you covered in threads and frayed ends. I'll pick up a needle and stitch you up if you're falling apart. And you are falling apart, my love, at the seams.