Goodbye, my loves, I bid adieu I am standing in front of the misty waterfall the wet and hard touch of the rugged cliff from my feet with the feeling of both warm and cold The water and wind unite in the graceful and violent dance it blows across my body, caressing my being The view i ever seen the skin i ever touched hands I ever held I stand poised, ready to leap into the unknown A river awaits, where my old self is overthrown Goodbye, my loves, as I dive into the steam fr