“Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for
tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has
enough trouble of its own.” Matthew 6:34
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A tiny spider
Labors every night,
Spins his web, in
Perfect symmetry.
Innate architect!
He awaits for his prey
A fly, a moth, a butterfly.
Meal for the night,
Reward for the labor.
Before dawn,
Down his trap,
Hides away.
When night is nigh
He starts his day
Spins his web, again.