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Fiza
Fiza...O Fiza...
You are the wind, the air
One not of the earth
You are a cloud and yet you've yet to bring rain
You just keep soaring through the sky like a bird
Come into my nest, come
I am the wind, I do not rest
If I ever stop, I do not linger
I simply take the grass upon my wings
There is no nest for me
A gust blew me out of my leafy tree
It blew me about like a dry leaf
Come, come to me
O come to me just this once
Let's rise from this earth
We shall place our feet upon the breeze
Fly for just a bit
Let's go where there are no paths or roads
Let's go where there is no one at all
It is said that such a place exists only in the eyes
Fiza...
When I found you
It was as if I'd met myself
We were silent
But we had spoken with life itself
Come, come to me
O come to me, let us sit for a while
Hand in hand
Without saying a word
Let us probe the silences of the eyes
How quiet it is to whisper
I am told it is forever so in the world of our eyes
Fiza..
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