Well this happened with me, in china.....I wont go deep, but few would understand what I mean... Standing in the street, She's looking down below. What she is or could've been, she does'nt seem to know. A stranger crosses by, staring at her loneliness. But she is what she's become, so he tries to go away. He's so repulsive, But he leaves a shine in his wake, A message to show her true face; and a chance she has to take. They share a melody, a hymn universal, though strangers, they simply rhyme. Dont know what the other speaks, Their tongues are common through time. She thinks who he is, coming from nowhere or the sky? Showering rains of happiness, These moments might last forever. But he had to leave, A moment she'd hated. Their words are still unspoken, but their hearts are so elated. He leaves her at crossroads, to be what she is, or fight for what can be; This is hard to miss, Though its a nameless target. She still has an option; Its a choice to regret, and a chance to forget, She now has a direction.