Why does the old star, the good earth, have to spin forever in the blue of the sky? Yes, that always remains a secret, nobody knows for sure. Why does the old man in his garden talk to the flower like to his wife? Yes, that always remains a secret, nobody knows for sure. Why do we talk about love as if there is only love between man and woman? Yes, that always remains a secret, nobody knows for sure. Why do we humans live in peace, without walls, borders, wire fence? Yes, that always remains a secret, nobody knows for sure. Why is killing and is killing not the same? In uniform you still pretend to look. Yes, that always remains a secret, nobody knows for sure. We all search for the truth every day. Are we, if we find it, old and grey? Yes, that always remains a secret, nobody knows for sure. Thank you for watching!