"In the quiet time of evening, when the stars assume their patterns. And the day has made his journey, and we wondered just what happened to the life we knew before the world changed. When not a thing I held was true, but you were kind to me and you reminded me, that the world is not my playground. There are other things that matter, and when a simple needs protecting. My illusions all would shatter. But you stayed in my corner; the only world I know was upside down. And the world to me, I know you carry me."