Time, resumes along, as each day the birds tweet a song.
The rain, trickles down, gently conducting a melodious sound.
The clouds swathe the open sky, as the birds soar up high.
The river roars slightly, as it drains in the ocean floor partially.
The night is mesmerized with waiting for forever, as the glow of the moon sparks the vision greater.
Stefania H.
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Be always safe,
Karen
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