Souls intertwine
Both old as time
Your hand in mine
Our love sublime


You read the tea
You read the stars
You read the runes
You read the cards
But if you ever
Cease to read
The flow of life
Is all you need


A wanderer
Cloaked in the night woods
On his way home
To nowhere in particular

An old man
Wandering through bookshelves
Searching them all
For nothing at all

A young boy
Ran away from home
Running deliberately
To no real destination

You
Wherever you are
Wandering aimlessly
To right where you're meant to be


Tell me
A story
From your days
Of glory
And tell me
How you fell
So far
So fast
Tell me
How you passed
From a hero
To a ghost