Time for woolly hats and scarves
My full moon friend and I
stay well inside a conversation thought
that talks about indifference
it's so lonely and cold
with darkness moving closer and closer
but inside this indifference of ours
it's crystal clear:
we don't need much but we need it all.
Everything we see and touch we discard
for a reality so far from here.
And when rain begins to fall
we go to what we call our home
but is it not just another thought indifferent to us?
We miss what we hold dear
but it changes so fast

We thrive in change but fear the loss
We thrive in change but fear the loss