Five thousands worlds to travel before I see your eyes again
oh mother oh goddess oh oneness my heart of oneness
ocean waves attending my death
sublime yet unknown, unexpected, abandoned , ever evasive
love of my love come at this time of the day when the poor feel rich and the rich feel poor
anoit me with your grace, attend to my desire, spare my infidel stories
abundant yet disciplined forever more my mother my guardian my angel spirit…
Thank Gaia 