There's a man in forest shades
Towards path he draws his strength
Whence this path was outborn?
Whither way will fade beyond?

There's a boy at city square
Sights the beauty, fears to dare
Was this city veiled from scorn?
Will it stand the coming storm?

There are lovers on the sea
Chase their fortune by the wind
Was their love planned from above?
Shall it wane or shall it grow?

How they all outstand the strife?
Why they fall, who takes their lives?
There is me behind the face
Following and fleeing trace