An Autumn day and the leaves fall down on earth wet with tears.

A silhouette, a shadow of a soul who's a wraith, wandering the path.

Just walking, not knowing where to go.

The overcast sky looks down upon me.

The clouds they sing songs-songs I can't hear.

And the wind's blowing, coming through the trees.

Whisking the leaves off the ground-

And blowing them briefly on the the wings of angels.

To land on the silver of a pool...A pool of eternity.

Look at me-see me dance on the feet of fairies

On ground lit by moonlight.

Carpeted with the hair of a Mother Earth.

Look at me: a starlit soul splashing in the crystal of a mirror lake,

Music in your head. Up through the treetops, soaring in the sky.

And the white orb of the moon looking on.