I want an English poem with kotaro oshio rhyme.

A special world, a special world for you and me, a special bond, which you can't see, wraps us in a cocoon and holds us tightly in the womb. Its fingers open like slender gold thread, gently snuggle us in the folds and hold us tightly like silk thread. Such a bond is doomed to last for a long time. Although sometimes a thread may break a new form after it, bringing us closer together, and keeping us strong in a special world, where we belong-I never fell down on your lips, said a gentle and sweet touch, a cool caress, and I was lost in your magic, and my heart beat in your chest. I thought of you every morning, and dreamed of you every night. I thought of your arms around me, and I couldn't express my joy. I never fell down, but I soon.