As the rain poured outside our tent And the lightening flashed brilliantly I wasn't scared to ask that boy: "Who are you?" He replied: "I hope to be your friend!" At this I jumped up and sat beside him I answered and said with a smile: "Looks like you already are!" He then asked me: "Why are you here?" I replied: "To find out how long and far This path goes. I happened to Find it yesterday and I've Been traveling here since then!" This time he didn't reply He was busy writing in a notebook So I asked: "What are you writing?" His reply was: "Songs." I replied: "So you're a songwriter?" He said: "Yeah!"