Early in the morning, before rehearsals A cup of coffee in the student union Relaxing on sofas Talking about anything and everything Whatever came to mind, no need to Censor random thoughts, subject Out of taste or bounds We were, in some odd way Two different people, totally In sync, engaged in the process Of being Human, without judgment or Preconceived notion of right or Wrong, somehow brought together In this faraway place, defining ourselves As we went, without limits Open to the possibility Of change in an instant Believing that whatever happened (Or happens) must be Happening For a reason.