I will meet you there
On the banks of the rivers.
In broad daylight, in everyone’s sight
Yet no one will be there to disturb us.
The water will be greenish blue
Like the oceans in this weather.
We will look all around and watch the mountains
and also at—gushing out of them—the white fountains.
We always meet at the top
But we will meet at the bottom this time.
Our energies will be at their prime.
Our journey and in that, our union will never stop.