(O mother, you made the stars each with great labor pains, each star slithered out of your womb and floated on up into the sky, you made the sun and the moon, you made the soil with your flesh and the plants in the soil with your flesh, you made the cities with your flesh and the cars in the cities with your flesh, you encompass and envelop everything, I am inside you, I love being inside you, you are all, you are my universe, there is no me and thee, there is only a single loving universe, and it is I and you, we are one flesh, we are together, O mother, nourish me with your good body, I am a gentle thing)