A moment or two,

Let me tell you,

About the time I died

And came back to life.

Let me tell you

About the time

My frown faded

And my smile pervaded.

Reborn in a silk blanket,

After I hit my gong.

The snow was cold enough to

Embark a cry within me

An empty looking weep.

But it was my mourning where

Everything from the past had

Detached itself from my hair,

A relief like no other,

I hit my gong in pursuance of wonder

To find you there.

My future enlightened self,

Hello,

It’s nice to finally exist.