Living down under,
Waiting for a total surrender,
Dug from down beneath,
Feeling good, being unearth,

Seeing a new dimension,
had I down under a too long suspension,
Waiting to be purified,
think I ll be glorified.

Sitting in the soft arms
being hugged all around,
A feeling that really harms,
But I am fully wound,

Washed by a soft cloth,
cleaned, and cleaned to the core,
Think till now I had a wrath,
feeling pure and glorified to the core!!!

The thrill that made me,
me, my own very self,
the shiver that ran through me,
not out of fear, but of excitement,

Me, a symbol of sins,
the feeling made me rinsed,
Now, a symbol of purity,
The feeling of forever existense,

To sharp me, my inner,
I needed this,
This one equal to me in all,
All that I’ve been waiting for is this,

I am my Very self,
“Pure and for sure feeling glorified”.