Cascading down upon the land,
Filling it with silver light.
I sense the moon,
But the wind calls my name.

The wind whispers in my ear,
Like a lover would.
I respond to its summon,
And fly upon it.

I embrace my destiny
With open arms
For the wind brought it
To me, forever to have.

I am who I am, eternally.
Though I run and run,
I never will escape it.
My wind-borne destiny.