"I am flying, on the wind
I am a leaf broken off its branch…
The earth is so far away almost out of reach,
I climb higher,
I descend... The flower I wish to reach is down below.
The flower that I wanted to land on breaking off my branch,
The most beautiful flower in the world.
I saw her on the day she first opened,
From this day, I have endeavoured to break away from the branch,
To cut loose the ties, which bound me to the branch,
And finally I have succeeded.
And even though I am still far away from her, I am dropping down to her."

The Man came back to his senses as the Woman greeted him. In order not to take the risk of adding a new burden to his heavy life, the Man decided not to let her sense his feelings. She ought not to notice the adoration the man felt towards the woman. During the performance he only sat next to her without touching her, without getting close to her, with patience, "like a leaf, separated from the branch, which is slowly falling to earth." Later that evening in the open air bar the Man began to discover more about the woman. As he got closer to her, his adoration grew. He was enveloped by a sudden "Is she the one" feeling. Is she the woman, for whom he had always been waiting for, of whom he had always dreamt, for whom he had searched high and low?