Oneness

This deep connection,
Of you and I, my son,
It sometimes is hard for me to know,
Where do I end and you begin?
What is mine and what is yours?
My body has grown you,
And continues to nourish you.
Sometimes the intensity of our “we-ness” is breathtakingly beautiful,
And other times I want to re-draw the lines of “me”.

My heart tells me that this is only for a time,
As lines will slowly emerge as you grow,
But for now, we remain as one.