Where the ocean kisses the mountains standing tall with its brine,
Resulting to a plain of fertility, prosperity.

Where the colours diffuses from the wings of butterfly to the unknown flowers,

The birds with the spanned
Wings tries to master the wild
Wind to sore the sky but are only pushed to the shore.

A painter stops by the side
Engrossed in capturing the eye catching scenery on to his canvas , wind praising the artist by bringing a hint of water with it..

These makes a poet's heart sick of writing but finds it beyond words after a couple of sheets of paper being tossed by the 🌊 wave..
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