Mandala

Each fiber is woven and intricate
Each strand in tandem with the next
Individuality that joins together
A band of sisters, standing as one
A simplistic beauty, measured by a dream
A dream of art, the gift of life
That measures the test of time
O’er centuries long forgotten
To ensure we never forget
And a design that will never
One that shall be everlasting
For many centuries still
Yet to come
To be enjoyed by many
Forever
As our bodies are woven and intricate
Each strand in tandem with the next
With individuality that joins together
As a band of sisters standing as one
Just like the mandala