Twirls and circles

Twisted miracles

Unfathomable tracks and etchings

Like human‘s interconnections

Abundant in colour

Some show fear, some valour

It‘s not easy to understand

Intentions, whether small or grand

Threads flow and intertwine

Looking ever so divine

Like a chain of humans

Holding on to others‘ hands

We lean on one another

As the patterns complement each other

We hope that we‘ll be held

But fear to be tossed away once beheld

Fragile wings, which to break I dread

Like the ice, so thin, on which we tread

Around all those people that

Don‘t even truly know us yet

They flap in the wind and carry

Sweet butterflies so merry

Then kids chase after them

Their purity untainted by all the sin

We are slowly drowning in