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Waiting for spring.
#WritcoPoemPrompt57
It's also nice to listen to the sound of the spring,
Especially when our hearts are dancing with stings,
Strange as it can be when you cling,
Now I know why you flap your wings.
This is the most expensive moment,
which is not buy with money,
I wake-up from the dream,
and I know for me it's always Rainy.
Just focus to the ahead and prepared for the spring,
where am also with someone,
who helped me to fly high and give prising,
A very merry and prosperous start which leads
us to a world full of surprises and appreciation,
and a wonderful house where no place for apprehension.
l whisper to my heart somedays it's become reality,
we fly as high as possible,
that why I give you to creditable.
© Drath
It's also nice to listen to the sound of the spring,
Especially when our hearts are dancing with stings,
Strange as it can be when you cling,
Now I know why you flap your wings.
This is the most expensive moment,
which is not buy with money,
I wake-up from the dream,
and I know for me it's always Rainy.
Just focus to the ahead and prepared for the spring,
where am also with someone,
who helped me to fly high and give prising,
A very merry and prosperous start which leads
us to a world full of surprises and appreciation,
and a wonderful house where no place for apprehension.
l whisper to my heart somedays it's become reality,
we fly as high as possible,
that why I give you to creditable.
© Drath
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