From his sleep, he awakes
Breathing through a wish to touch eternity
With bright eyes of a genius
He wondered about my indifference
He gave me flowers a thousand years ago
I swore that I will keep, I meant it all
But time passed, and I couldn't see
I fell into his dream
I showed him all the souvenirs that I
Collected from his beloved universe
I showed him bags of dusts
And a smile adorned his face
Can you promise me again
That there is no coincidence
Secret teller, prove to me now your big theory
