As it changes and it widens beyond my control, There are two worlds where I reside. The first is rather crowded, A place where population soars I wonder how I look I wonder if I’m winning I fear I compare I judge I hope it will soon go away. The second is very intimate, Room for only three Here there is no me, but only us I feel complete and full of purpose I feel approval, I feel love I am grateful for the privilege Willing without condition I hope it will not pass me by.
A place to see and be seen