Someone who comes to teach us
And know how to give back
But looking at what I've become
Like a river that in the ocean
I don't know if the story ends well or badly
And now what was heartache
(Like the path of a comet like wind that carries
That meets the sun /a sail toward the sea
Like a river that in the ocean /like rain
Gets a new end /makes a garden bloom)
And in the end our meeting is what matters