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The flying bird searching for the land
He is seeking for a desert free from any sand
He is seeking for the summer season without an end
He is seeking the safety from the hunter´s hand
All over the world he is seeking for the word
To replace the I love you with a new word
A word has never been told
A word just like an award
Worthy diamonds and pure gold

He kept seeking since he was young
He promised himself to keep seeking even if he become that old
While he is flying he used to call
Come out please come out!!!
But he looks up to the sky
She sent him a signal and she gave him a try
She let him to land on her hand
She listened to his version and showed him her devotion
She wiped his tears away
And she wide up her arms
And she said… please stay and don’t go away
The bird couldn´t believe his eyes
He asked her ten times
How long can I stay?
The sky said… Until the heaven and earth die.
Now he found the word he was seeking for
Instad of I love he said… J´adore

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