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stars are your halo,
sun is your torch.
like so many minstrels,
winds play for you their songs.if I could be with you,
like sun and stars and winds,
shine for you, wrap around you,
play for you my song...when I look into your eyes, I see the petals of a flower
too beautiful to grow in any other place.