The Big Trade

Let us swap places:
Yours is simple, straight
Mine is complicated,
You have only one task to do: Growing fast;
I have lot of ideas and imaginations that make my actions,
You know where you are from, you are still in contact with it,
I am even doubtful about my source.
You know what exactly your mission is
I have forgotten it long time ago.

And now, what do you think, ready for an exchange?
Or you shall have my situation in a near future?
Can I offer you to be my Mom, so I’ll be your babe?
And I stay in a safe place surrounded by a pleasant juice,
Listening to your heart beats,
which is pumping love mixed with blood all over my world, feeding me enough
To grow fast, that is my main and only task
And thinking to myself: how weird my mom’s world is.