Hearing Your Flute I Came Out
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Hearing your flute
I came out from the house
With tears of love
in the eyes full.
The air within
is trembling, see,
And I am alive.
To see you is not
within my power, dear,
I saw the sky above
in eyes tearful.
The light is here with me
The colors are focussing
And still I am unable to see.
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