The bird flew to the first place in Europe, to Germany, to the warm land of Mügelberg, near Lake Müggelsee. Along the way, it thought about a journey across the European countries whose teams had participated in the Qatar World Cup.
It flew over the Arabian Gulf, crossed Iraq and then Jordan. During its journey, it gazed upon that golden dome and said:
"You are like a shining jewel in complete darkness. My mouth remained open in awe of your piety and beauty. I cannot fully describe you."
The bird continued flying across the Mediterranean Sea, heading from Greece toward Serbia. After arriving in Serbia, it flew to Spain, then to Portugal, and afterward headed toward France. It landed upon the Eiffel Tower in Paris before continuing to the United Kingdom and England, where it rested beside Big Ben.
Then it soared above the North Sea toward the Netherlands, flew onward to Denmark, crossed the Baltic Sea, and landed in Poland. From there, it traveled south to Switzerland and arrived in the beautiful riverside city of Zurich.
Exhaustion and fatigue weakened the bird's body until it became thin and fragile. It whispered:
"My father was ambitious. I thought I would live within the breath of a world champion. I tried to overcome every difficulty with him so he could win the World Cup, but it was not Messi who inhabited his breeze. I think you knew, father, the kind of person you were dealing with, yet your dream was to see him lift the cup and witness that joy and that breeze."
"My friend, the queen bee, went there as well, watching the celebration and following the path of your longing."ج