Male

39

I'm a myth, speaking in tongues I approach you. I climbed down from the pyramid of the moon and dove into an ocean I try so hard to understand. I can't swim, I drown. I look up above, beyond the water to the temple of the sun. I carry a silver figurine around my neck, it reminds me where I came from and where I have to go. I forget all the time, but this tiny silvery thing remids me.