Golden leaves fall on hallowed ground.
The autumn air fresh, so still, no sound
I am starting again in this thing called life a beautiful journey away from strife.
When I walk ahead into the brilliant sun I realize now, Ive just begun.
To re invent my path its clear, to move beyond what was known as fear.
If I choose to let go of pain, will you come with me now to start again.
If I let you see the dark inside of me.
Will you turn away…. never to be.
I still have hope for each new day a beautiful sunrise in which we play.
You hold me close, your skin against mine in this glorious new life where all is fine.