I was growing up in that day
I had a fellow i'm not sure if he's dead
I went hiking a long while
It was my time to be by myself
And i wondered long and hard
I hope i find my green scarf
The wind was crazy i was not lonely
Not in the least i'll be home soon
I was shrinking in my old age
I did not know what that ache meant
I went exploring through my life
And i questioned what would i find
But in the spring it all comes back
I'm not so cold without the frosted moon
In the new heat i am given slack
And there i was ill be home soon
I was dying in a soft comfort
The sun glowing inside my heart
I went far into the grassy fields
Felt my body become like its youth
An eclipse so near the earth
I lept with joy at the sight of it
I was so clean no need to yearn
A sweet hand of mine did fit