no i d rather go and journey where the diamond crescent s flowing and run across the valleys beneath the sacred mountain and wander through the forest where the trees have leaves of prisms that break the light up into colors that no one knows the names of and when it s time i ll go and wait beside the legendary fountain til i see your form reflected in its clear and jeweled water and if you think i m ready you may lead me to the chasm where the rivers of our vision flow into one another and i ll stay awhile and wonder at the mist that they ve created and lose myself within it cleanse my mind and body and i know at that moment as i stand in that cathedral i will want to dive beneath the white cascading water she may beg and she may plead and she may argue with her logic mention all the things i ll lose that really have no value though i doubt that she will ever come to understand my meaning in the end she ll surely know i was not born to follow not born to follow