Far away, far apart, these billows seem,
Will they collide again?
Gloomier and darker they become,
Will their eyes set again?
Will they create howls of sounds again?
Will they fall together and rise again?
Will they hang up there though they are isolated?
Showers of pain and strain,
The rain the gain
Will it rain again?
Will these billows revolve around the entire universe to collide once again ?
To hide away the tears of pain,
Though gusty winds pushes them away,
These billows will unite in some way,
They shall see each other again!
We shall lead a happy life once again.