He told me to find him on 60th street
Where the spiral roads converge and meet
Instructed me to come alone without any friend
I should give him a chance to make amends

I went to meet him with an open mind
His old letters in my hand entwined
It's been years of decades we haven't met
Neither heard voices which we once had felt

Just a promise note before our lives diverged
To meet at 60 when we felt free not scourged
The flutter in my heart to see him again
And see what fate...