Come, she said
To see my flowers,
To listen to my birds.
Come
To see my fountains,
To see the sounds and hear the light,
To see the world mixed together,
To inhale colors and fragrances,
And tell me what you feel
When you see the light in my eyes,
When you listen to the silent sound.
Come, she said.
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