What is this feeling I feel?
Is it just me, am I ill?
My wounds are fine, they need not time to heal.
This odd sensation is here, still.
I don't know what it is or how to explain it.
I'm just fine and glad.
No bad feelings or flames were lit.
It really isn't all that bad.
The feeling is somewhat nostalgic,
And makes me think more clear.
I don't think, to myself, I've done a trick,
I have not lied to myself, no lies in either ear.
My heart is beating at a normal pace,
Quite normal indeed, I must say.
I feel no need to slow down or race,
This night is different from the day.
My mind is not clouded or covered with a thick fog,
Nor am I doubting my heart or my soul.
I do not snort lies like that of a hog,
It is the feeling of mine that is like one of a newborn foal.
New and recreated,
My mind and body are on one path.
In this life, this date, specially dated,
There's no fear, anger, or wrath.
It is like I am renewed,
A new living being that has no cover or mask.
All lies, or negative feelings are trashed and chewed.
Living life as this new body, is now my current task.