Sometimes in the bustling rush of life,We blindly brush past each other by.Hurrying steps, yet feeling utterly lost,A silhouette we have awaited for so long.Sometimes in the bustling rush of life,We unexpectedly catch each other’s eyes.Hurrying steps, yet feeling a sudden loss,A silhouette we have awaited for so long.Sometimes in the bustling rush of life,We accidentally miss the night ferry.Hurrying steps, yet seemingly late,A sole boat we have been waiting for so long.