How Beautiful

All my fears
have disappeared
into the rising sun.

All mistakes
that I have made
can melt away and run

How beautiful is the world starting over.

All the doubt
that bleeds me out
will stop as dew has come.

The haunting haze.
The birth of days.
The dance around the sun.

How beautiful is the world starting over?

All the shame
that was my name,
the scent of days gone by.

The air is clean
the world, serene -
is calm, and so am I.

How beautiful is the world starting over!