
At the crossroads of worlds,I am suspended,One of yesterday, the other of today.
One is familiar, the other is foreign,One is stable, the other is unstable.
In the universe of yesterday, I lived in harmony,I knew my way, I knew who I was.In the universe of today, I am in dissonance,I seek my place, I seek my identity.
I am torn between two forces,Two cultures, two languages, two religions.I am a bridge between two worlds,I am a messenger of peace.
I dream of a day when the two worlds will come together,Where there will be no more borders, no more divisions.I dream of a day when I will finally be home,Where I will be accepted for who I am.

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