Not all is permanent, but when you see it,
The little heart on the back of your neck.
The one thing not hidden under your mask,
Let it resurrect that which is impermanent.
No all of it need be resurrected, just know,
The little heart on the back of your neck,
When you see it remember the mask you wear,
And remember to throw it to the fire, immolation.
Take yourself into this new year, with
The little heart on the back of your neck.
As I take myself into this new year, take off that mask.
Be whole and true, as I believe I have been to myself.
I have done my duty to myself, and
The little heart on the back of your neck
Will resurrect my mind just as much,
Reminding me of how I hope I helped you.
