Perfectly paired, ... in synchrony,
This odd pair floats to the Beloved.
In the tweeting song of the robin,
The nightingale finds his charted course.
She unfurls her wings in praise,
As he is lifted and soars.
In the sorrowful hum of the nightingale,
The robin hears the whispers of love:
Souls paired by flight more than feather,
In a picture painted by a loving hand:
The manifestation of a wondrous Master.
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The manifestation of a wondrous Master,
In a picture painted by a loving hand:
Souls paired by flight more than feather.
The robin hears the whispers of love,
In the sorrowful hum of the nightingale.
As he is lifted and soars,
She unfurls her wings in praise.
The nightingale finds his charted path
In the tweeting song of the robin.
This odd pair floats to the Beloved:
Perfectly paired, ... in synchrony.
S.A
SubhanAllah..how beautiful...*cry*
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