Careful dance Under the rain Only for once Hiding the pain Shoes on the damp Innocent road Glowing street lamps It's sleeting and cold Dust settled down They've survived Lucky to 've found Each other's lives Starting anew Hoping for more β They are the few Who made it through war
Even if memories of people dying haunt them forever, at least they have each other to fight off nightmares... and this relative approximation of peace and happiness, so rare and such a fragile treasure