Speak, Softly; Laugh.

I saw him, after long, Still same. I stood where told; As he slowly searched Through the heads. Years back, i wondered; Numerous scars we left, followed with shame on each other. Now we meet, not personal. I wondered if it could change; Or would beside the coffee, Be two men, spotted with work; Never known the other. The quiet eyes met with a nod. The table occupied. He sat, following me; And there, we sat for hours. Spoke, Softly; And laughed.