Pilgrim

Once I came into a forest

that made my

heart overflow with tears and

later on I reached a clearing

where my soul

casted off all my fears and...

walk under, under the trees

on our pilgrimage

like the saints on wayside shrines

that will lead us to the birdge...

I do believe in autumn

when the leaves will glow and fall

and the music will glide away

and the world disappears in grey

and recurrence slumbers in decay

I do believe in evolution

when mankind will rise and fall

when organic matter will pass by

and the sun and earth must die

and time restarts in the void