Are you ok? Yes, yes, I'm just thinking Is there another poem in my mind? And as I dream A salty stream runs through Deep creeks near my eyes My mind says stop, my heart feels broken Empty mirrors, white shadows What seemed real is not What I dreamt is now here So I feel, so I think, so I dream I can fly, to my summit Not alone, not without you You are by my side You are in me, and I in you And so our promise From the beginning As we walk, climb, fly Our summit is at hand We were two Weare one The stream has run dry The creeks are filled Our wings now white Yes, we are one