You are beautifully ok wobbly.
Analyzing, observing, seeing the contradiction in everything.
Contradiction even contradicts itself!
Some say that was the start of the Universe...
The Void had a thought - what am I?
Then thought became sound Ommm...
It, which was not even anything,
Split into two so it could reflect on itself
What are we? Am I you? It said to itself...
I think we are it , fragments , still trying to find out.