We walked to that turn where no one was with us,
They say we all belong to ourselves,
they say we all belong to ourselves,
But today, in the path of this life, no one is with us.
For a moment, somewhere I stop and ask myself,
How many have promised to walk with us,
But why is no one close to us today.
They say we understand you all,
Then why do we have to express everything.
In the questions of the mind, I’m somewhat entangled,
As if some thread is tangled in its own threads.
As much as I try to find the answers,
I get just as entangled in that thread somewhere.
They say we will solve this thread,
But why is no one with us today.
Now, I don’t stop waiting for anyone,
I left those questions on an unknown path somewhere.
We meet some fellow travelers now,
But no one walks with us for long.
Everyone leaves us to reach their destination,
But we also don’t stop anymore at any turn.
Saying goodbye, we also move forward,
We have chosen a new path.
Where now no one is with us,
Yes, no one is with us…