لا يمكنك عبور البحر بمجرد الوقوف والتحديق في الماء. - Rabindranath Tagore

My heart, the bird of the wilderness,
has found its sky in your eyes.
They are the cradle of the morning,
they are the kingdom of the stars.
My songs are lost in their depths.
Let me but soar in that sky,
in its lonely immensity.
Let me but cleave its clouds
and spread wings in its sunshine.

Like the meeting of the seagulls and the waves we meet and come near. The seagulls fly off, the waves roll away and we depart.

Spurious fame spreads from tongue to tongue like the fog of the early dawn before the sun rises.