Again this is for youarebeautiful40904 who wanted me to write about this legend. I hope I've done the ideas justice.

Legend of the red thread;
Legend? It's real.
Look to your left, your right,
All around you, feel
The ties between strangers,
Family, friends
Acquaintances, partners,
Women and their men.
Then something happens,
There's a glance in the street,
A cataclysmic moment
When two gazes meet.
A bond is formed,
A knot, a thread
Of destiny's string;
Fate ties us in red.
A hair-thin line
Between the 'thanks, now goodbye',
A sewing thread
Between 'how are you' and 'hi',
A thicker little string
For 'my name is',
An even bigger strand
For the personality quiz,
Then a worsted yarn
Looped around classmates,
And bulky size
For childhood play dates,
A tougher red cord
Between friends all year,
And an even thicker one
Between best friends so dear,
Then a real climbing rope
For the hand-holding huggers,
And the biggest anchor line
For the only true lovers.
Now can you see
Can you feel the web?
The connections, the knots
They won't ever ebb.
Forever deciding destiny,
Always tying our fates.
Sometimes crossing, tangling
But they'll never, ever break.