O' magical bird
where did you fly to?
in the skies i cant see you
the fragrance u left in the air
is keeping me alive now.
where are you?
come come show me a sign of you.
even if u bring a whirlwind with you in flight, come.
i'll trace the winds that enters your hearing
i'll find the light, which enters your sight
come forth, from behind the veil
reveal a glimpse of yourself
there are tales to be told
i'll wait under the tree u left
come O' magical bird,
im only half-alive..
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