A thousand connections
The universe and me, What could the connection be? Am I your daughter, much loved and always forgiven? Free to grow and play, dance and live as I will, in your pavilion? Or Am I your caretaker, entrusted with the task of ensuring your existence? Always alert, on guard against those trying to destroy your subsistence? Am I your citizen, governed by your rules and regulations? Living and Loving the part I play, confident in your competence? Or Am I your ruler, having conquered your heights with my might? Holding you in my hands with the power to protect or neglect? Am I your friend, so close that we are indistinguishable from one another? Listening and being heard even though we do not whisper or utter a word ? Or Am I your devotee in awe of your presence, your power, your name,? Lost in prayer, unable to fathom the beginning or end of your game? Am I your lover, yearning to unravel your mysteries and your beauty? Lost in you as you loose yourself in my zest, forgetting your duty?