Even before we pass into this world,
Before the first life-breath
invades our breast,
A bond of attachment is formed in
the mind,
Bred in the heart, in the womb
where we rest.
Breaking free only means changing
our course
And direction. Freedom itself is
benign.
Certain connections can never be
broken.
Some things can never be left
behind.
Trading in secrets of youthful
dimension,
Bargaining, bartering, striving to
grow,
Trace the umbilical to its beginning.
The past tells the future which way
it must go.
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