My natal Uranus is sorely afflicted, you see
I understand why you can’t keep loving me
My hair’s messy and my mind’s always humming
So I don’t always hear the notes you’re strumming
I would like to be like you: safe and sound
But I can’t forget about the wonders to be found
At times, I can’t be earth-bound, I look to the sky
I’ve got to figure this thing out, answer every why
You don’t have to tell me, I know you’re leaving
And I maybe a wild ol’ Uranian, but I’m still grieving.
Note for myself: Written when the Moon was 22 degree of Aquarius.