I am Bonobo.  I am what you once were.  I am the understanding you left behind.

          I am Bonobo.  You reached out for me once.  Somewhere you dimly remembered me.  Your words were "make love, not war."

          I am Bonobo.  I am woman's understanding.  I am mother's knowledge.  I am living in Love, not fear.

          I am Bonobo.  I am the creator in you acknowledging herself as One with the Creator of All.  I am that creative part of you looking out over the creation and saying "It is good."

          I am Bonobo.  You can return to me--you can return to union with the Creator--you can return to Love.