It does not bother me
When the eagles are hovering
With your kind protection,
I know it's so foolish to fear shadows
What can humans do at the most?
May be they can take me captive or kill me
Do I fear such wantons and wastrels?
When I know you are my shield of protection,
Nay not any mortals ever can touch what you gave me,
I find you in my heart,
I find you in my soul,
I find you every time I look into myself,
I am that which I am, that which you are
As I am you and you are I
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