Let, walk again. This time we will walk for us.
This time through the streets of this city,
we will walk to discover light.
The silence within you is addictive.
I have felt, every little darkness of yours.
But, this city has much more to give us.
Much more to tell us about loss and death.
The city, where I have loved your silence.
We will walk before the darkness.
We will go deeper into the silence.
I will hold your hand and feel the wind.
The storm, which we have seen hundred years ago.
Can you feel it? it is still the same.
Let’s walk again.
Time doesn’t matter.
Lets walk again, this time for us.