Hey Eleanor i hope you're doing well
The open sky is all you wished and a hope to walk past your sorrows and sufferings,
I can hear your joyous laugh down here .
Yes I am all alone yet I hope, hope for better times, the ones we had together
Nonetheless its time that changes not the person.

Hey Luke look I made it here, the realm of which our eyes always dreamt of,
Within the vast and tranquil fields my creator.
I listen to your weep and I weep too, and I ask him why my dream is...