Forgetting evil thoughts
and false compositions
in the mind and in the heart;
it is like misty spring flowers
in the eyes of friendship.
Tearing pain away from dawn,
with colors like peaches in the bright lightening of the clouds.
I am a new man.
My feet are two oceans.
I am thousands of miles without moving.
I have forgotten ancient ways.
I am something new.
As with summer snow in the desert,
I am myself again.