Lonely traveling across the sky
Omniscient, the world hears its cry
No time's left from its endless searching
Endless, it is; searching for something
Even eyes of an aven can't see
Amidst plains, forests and all of seas
Greatly longing for a special one
Lore in the mind, to her, never gone
Empty - hearted, his flight's never done
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