Alone together in a small room
A window opens to clear the gloom
You are an old man and I am young
You are escaping, I have returned.
I am sent back on eagle's wings
So many days in travel, waiting
Know you how far the distance
From heart to mind, perchance?
As I softly enfold you in my arms
I am speechless with distress
You are wet with tears and fears
Where have gone all the years?
Nobody knows what natural law to blame
You and I are just players in this game
Where are the roads, where goes the maze
Secrets are well kept in this universe.
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