on a break.

It's a new world out there.
I've spent the last decade looking out of the same window,
And now, there's a breeze blowing in, enticing me, beckoning to me.
Come outside, come...

Let's take a break you and I.
Let's take a break, and then let's get back here.
If there's really something to this thread,
it should stay.
Anything strengthens that which is already strong.
We stay here in this room, you and I, and meanwhile the pasture calls, come...

If not, if it splinters and breaks,
There will be greener pastures, calmer waters.
And then, we might meet again.
Meanwhile the meadows beckon...Come outside, come...