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.