I am
looking for you with my heart. I am looking for you with a thirsty soul. So far
yet so close. At your fingertips. So far
and so close. Like a tree that is reborn in the spring, when the buds develop
into flowers - I feel your presence. Because you're next to me. And although
far away - yet close. Right next to it. Endless horizon and wind. Quiet, very
light, leaves caress and rustle. It faints in fragrant trees. The wind spreads
its wings night and day rises and falls above the wasteland of the swaying
surface of the eternal seas. The wind that carries your smell ...I take him
with me as a memory of something that will come back in a moment. He surrounds
me with his halo like a veil, softly falling on his shoulders. Given to me
briefly, fleeting but still present. So far and so close...
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