We Walk Alone

When we get older, and we realized the people who travel with us are no more,

Then we walk alone.

When we are children in the meadows or in the street so many of us, and time past,

Slowly we are alone.

We plant the trees and forest growth, they become the shade in hot summers in our youth proclaim our love as billboards to the world to know, by when time past we sit alone to protect us from hot summers, and remains the days of our friends, but in the end when the last light which our eyes see, and dark tunnel, when our consciousness, is being lost and only glimpse of light to a faraway place, we know we walk alone.