And today, I am born again.
From ashes to flesh,
And perhaps something more.
I was a soul but a seed;
I wasn’t whole to proceed.
Yet in a world so big but so small in action, I was fed,
Watered enough to grow, seen enough to know.
If today could be bright, then what shall stop tomorrow to be of light?
It is a melody that I know; if you dance to the rhythm, you shall grow.
