This room is not so sad
As that of the previous verses
The light here is clearer
The time here holds more truth than love
What I seek is of creation
Yet not yet turned to words
What I seek out is regeneration
Yet not from the stasis of the broken man
That I am here now does say
That the moon, the stars, the sun
The love, the lust; they have all conspired
To play their part in my growth
These grounds, these buildings
Now carry way less melancholy
They offer hope, they exude a brightness
A sure sign that the love of life belongs here
What I sought here before
May have been based on recrimination
Of myself, for at least from one other
I thought I deserved a detailed explanation
That I was here, does show
That I was in need of help
The generous words, the actions, the people
They all played their incredibly supportive part
