Glorified

Confessions from the past
Who will take care?
Learn from your mistakes
Why should I be?

I am the glorified soul
Should not be mistaken.
The spirit is flowing through my veins
And my heart enjoys impunity
Purified as if it was never defiled
Look into the pictures
They will speak you the truth.

Cherish the blossom of the evening flow.
The Morning dew will come to bow.
So far so I am
Omnipresent in the snow