Walking down, wherever we roam,
Guided by thoughts, far from home.
Through streets long and alleys narrow,
Unraveling within, all sorrow.
In the quiet of night, stars light our way,
Creating moments, as we sway.
Forever holding onto this time,
Every moment shared, yours and mine.
These footsteps, our tale to tell,
Where different paths converge, dwell.
In these moments we walk together,
Our story continues, forever and ever.
Under the questioning sky
I proceed, following the path
Where the waves form a trail with the wind's comb
I am going, I am walking
Towards the place where the stories of the world endlessly unfold
In the quiet of night, stars light our way,
Creating moments, as we sway.