Autumn mountains in the sky,

A lake of rippled blue,

The clear blue water touches down,

On leaves of changing hue,

For autumn comes to change the form,

Of seasons long and gone,

The summer's sunlight glistens,

Yet the truth is moving on,

And so within the clearest day,

A light of crystal shines,

Be magic in your every move,

And so the path aligns,

For love without the truth removes,

Capacity to heal,

Do not allow the love and light,

To cover what is real,

The path straightforward clearly shows,

That love and truth are one,

Do not surrender boundaries,

With past not yet undone,

For truth's the greatest form of love,

Let things fall where they may,

You have no other place of choice,

Than what you choose today.