Over the green fields he flies, watching the farmers work

But halfway across the world she lies, stuck, in the smoky fog

He feels her grief, she feels his freedom

But they both hope one day they will meet

 

The mountain range, fresh and bright he blocks him

The smoky fog chokes her internally, and blocks her

There is another one who knows her, the mountain range that blocks him

There is another one that knows him, the smoky fog that chokes her

 

He is free, she is trapped but still they are happy

Because in the darkest times still they have hope

There is an entwined heart between them,

And though the heart is small, the clouds and rocks are connected