it does not matter
how far away a bird flies -
she will come back to her
children at the end of the day-
the eyes know the way to the sky
no matter how dark it seems.
my heart is on fire while my soul
wanders between the deep ocean
and the shore.
don't go away my friend,
your destination is here -
why wait for the heart to open -
be love again for seven thousand
times.
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