After The Flowering

I met the prophet of the poets
I didn't get the words to explain
That we have been like two stars crashing
That set a better place to stay

We'll meet again after the flowering
When people show what they do really feel

I left the lands where leaves are fallen
Came to the city where the men stay
There are many criminals that want your soul
We wont be able to stay there

We'll meet again after the flowering
When people show what they do really feel

Let me hold your hand
Be the saviour of your mind
If you see a spark
You should know comes from my eyes
Prophet of poets, he didn't bring me the light
And i attended to my mind
There i found the answers and i did understand
Our connection is inside