O recently I've felt fresh and reborn.
I have achieved a kind of transcendence.
Although it has taken such a long time,
The wounds and the scars in my heart have healed.
Like Saint Paul, the scales have now fallen from my eyes.
I perceive the future not as a dead end,
Rather a realm of teeming possibilities.
I'm so grateful for the chance to live once again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem