In a Wiggly World
In a wiggly world where all things intertwine,
Connections and patterns in a grand design,
Where the tiniest ripple can shift the grand tide,
And the flap of a wing can be felt far and wide.
We dance in the web of this intricate maze,
Each step that we take sets the whole world ablaze.
With threads interwoven, both fragile and strong,
We’re bound by a rhythm, a cosmic song.
The stars in the heavens, the roots in the ground,
In the wiggly world, all is tethered and bound.
The laughter of children, the wind through the trees,
Each moment entangled, like notes on the breeze.
In this tapestry of life, we weave and we spin,
We unravel, we stitch, and we knot once again.
No corner untouched by the choices we make,
A continuous dance of both give and take.
For in the wiggly world, we can plainly see,
The truth that lies hidden in vast unity.
We’re more than mere parts of a grander machine,
We’re threads in a tapestry, vibrant and keen.
So let us embrace the connections we find,
And cherish the bonds that unite humankind.
In the wiggly world, let us nurture and grow,
The threads that entangle, connecting us so.