I woke one night, around midnight,
To voices calling faintly;
The moon was full, and shinning bright,
So onward I walked bravely.
...
I can hear the wind
as it blows from the East.
The trees sway
left and right
...
I stare into the sky,
the vast canvas
of the gods above;
I,
...
A cold wind blows
Another leaf of Autumn falls
Silent, alone
It touches the ground
...