Stepping out of those reflecting stories
Feeling fullness of self like a mixture of berries
Above the earth and surrounding voices
Breezing throughout the toe to the eyes
Like everything comes in a glimpse
Keep moving on the road of silence
Time to time, floating, swirling, through the ashes
Fly higher over a thousand miles
Touching every sky, letting go of the aches
Listen down below the ocean speeches
Seeing the whole world and the sphere to embrace
With leaves and birds from place to place
To build more homes and palace
By a genuine of god and His grace
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