I thought you a flower giving birth to me
You, a Goddess of a thousand seas
You, my child who came through my womb
You, the adult who will intern me in my tomb
So that ...
I walk between two worlds.
Or maybe I walk between ten or twenty
Or two thousand.
Maybe we all do.
The world of innocence and experience.
The world of youth and age.
The world of spirit and matter.
Wisdom and ignorance.
The world of family and friends.
The world of prosperity and poverty.