The leaves are falling, so am I.
Not down but up, toward the night sky.
It was here I was told, by the moon no less,
That destiny is calling, I’d do best to say yes.
To deny it is only to delay,
This on my mind, heavy it weighs.
So I stopped putting it off, I’m ready for my path.
I come back down to Earth, having had my moonlight bath.
I go forth now with a new state of mind,
To travel this path, and to do so in good time.