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When I see the light

I drop the stone that I had held for a long time

looking for someone to be a target

I would dump my anger

my despair and sorrow

onto the target creature of the divine

I wanted to find excuses of all my misfortunes

all my wrongdoings from there

not to blame myself

When I see the light

I see my naked soul

it was a sinner’s cry

I cannot blame God

I would not blame my neighbors

I know that it was my hand with stones

In the light

I planted an acorn

Now it is a forest of acorns

Every morning I can

smell the acorns with the image

of love and peace everywhere.